I ask my Lord to walk with us all.
To ease these aching hearts we have.
We are all asking the question "Why"
How could this happen to little children,
Our People, Our nation? Our World?
I have no answers so I find my self praying.
Praying that the victims did not suffer.
Praying for the family and friends of ones gone.
Praying for the missing, Hope still resides in my heart.
Praying our President is guided by HIS mightly hand.
Praying that all the men and women on our forces are kept safe.
Not a minute goes by I see those terrible flashbacks.
I have cried as if I were there amongst them.
Then my Lord puts His hand upon my shoulder and says:
"Be still, pray, there is always Hope."
As long as you trust in me, things will be done.
So I pray again, to ask for mercy and to touch us all.
To guide each and everyone of us....


My heart goes out to all and I pray our dear Lord
Comforts all.
Claudia McConnell

~ Ceegeo
Read some of my poetry here:
Ceegeo's Place