So here I am, it's 11:57 pm and I've camped out downstairs to await the start of A Royal Wedding. I'm sure it will be perfectly lovely. CNN's Anderson Cooper is my date. I'm giddy with excitement, wishing I could actually be in Great Britain getting the full experience those Brits and lucky tourists sitting on London sidewalks will have tomorrow. Uhhhh... Today?
Only human, I am also heartbroken; news of tornado damage to our Southern states is constantly on my mind. I'm having a hard time making sense of it all. The extent of destruction is unbelievable. The look on the faces of all the people affected... stunned. It hurts to imagine what they are going through. I see the smashed towns and all I can think is, "Whom can we call? We have this huge house; plenty of room..." I want to take those families in, give them shelter while they wait and sort things out; they can stay here and regroup, re-assess, and restore peace of mind so as to be able to return home to new beginnings filled with hope; strong and secure. This is where my mind immediately goes after hearing news stories of tragic circumstances or when catastrophic forces of nature occur. I want to rescue, feed, and hold babies and give families a place to simply be. They need us... They are in my prayers.
So are William and Kate.
So are William and Kate.
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