My heart is hurting tonight. I cannot quit thinking about people who live in Myanmar. Mogadishu. Puerto Rice. The Virgin Islands. California. Florida. Texas. Ireland.
You name the site and the tragedy, and my heart weeps.
You can tell me to not read the news, but I will check, anyway.
Don’t take it personal. I will, anyway.
I just want everyone in every affected area of the world to know that even if I cannot give my time or resources, there isn’t a moment that I don’t think and pray about you.
Failed lesson. I can’t write about this. California just went up in flames. Puerto Rico still has no water.
If sending positive vibes/prayers/thoughts can help, I have sent many, many, many.
I gave blood for the very first time, ever. I’ll become a donor from now on.
I can’t give money for every single disaster that has passed the threshold of my door in the past few weeks. I weep.
Yet I am hopeful. The human spirit is resilient. We rebuild. We rebound. We fight back against the elements. We are strong.
We will survive.
Jaci Dawn 
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