It may have been quiet some time since we've spoken, words of pure silence to those friends, once seemingly family, but you are in my thoughts and prayers. And while we may never speak, not for a lack of love but for reasons only you know, do know this - that you all have never left my prayers for one day and you never will.
I got home last night from wonderful Canada just in time to miss Sandy touch down there, and as I'm packing this week to head to New York my heart is a little heavier than normal. I wish to comfort those I once knew, to pray with old friends and explain God's presence throughout acts that are so unexplainable. I'm not sure what this trip has in store for me, but then again... I never do.
