Sweet swallows sing, I dream freely amongst the trees, rivers run wild. Butterflies land on my fingertips and promise peace will come. I have hope for the country of Haiti. I pray peace into the hearts of every person who is suffering now. I pray for the tranquility of the parents of the sweet souls of children who now sit with Jesus in the glorious hills of heaven.
My heart is heavy today for the people of Haiti.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
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