Violence. Irrational, vicious, intentional and malicious has struck members of my family. Early this morning 3 people whom I love dearly were victims of a home invasion. Fortunately the five men-the five vermin, poor excuse for humans- failed to accomplish their goal of murder. I ask for your prayers for my family: that they recover physically as well as emotionally and that the men who did this to them are apprehended and pay for their crimes.
I have more I want to say, but words fail me. I know they will come. When they do, I’m not sure if I’ll want to write them. I am all emotion right now. I’ve cleaned my already very clean house- feeling the need for action; fighting the feeling of helplessness. I wish so much to be able to go back home…and I can’t. These are the times when military life and being so far away from family really sucks.0