As you go about your Monday morning - feeding your wee ones, pouring milk into their bowls.
As you comb out tangles, look for lost socks, fuss over the mess on the floor.
As you struggle arms into coats and hustle your children out the door. For school. Or appointments.
As you go about your Monday feeling harried and worried over all the things on your to do list.
As you go about your day.
Think of the 38.
38 lost wee ones. In a senseless war.
Think of their moms.
Think of their dads.
Think of the days where they will never again.
And never again.
And never again.
Because a man who has determined that their piece of real estate belongs to him....
Has robbed them of their ever again.
As you go about your day pray for those moms.
Pray for those dads.
Because they are weeping in shock and anguish that in a mere 12 days, their entire world has crashed around them.
The devastation is real. The pictures do not begin to capture the horror of what is happening.
Millions are homeless in a foreign land.
Many more tens of millions are waiting for the bombs to drop.
On this Monday morning - think of them.
Around us people open their houses to host families. My friend has been waiting for her new comfortable apartament. Now it is ready and can move in- instead a family of 6 from Ukraine is going to move in instead of her. But they are in shock. thinking that they will go back in a few days...I don't know how to encorage them to send their children to school...
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