echo

As I get set to return to school tomorrow morning, I'd be lying if I said there wasn't a pit in my stomach.

After the attack in Connecticut on Friday my mind is in so many places.

It feels safe to say the entire United States has felt the ripples of one young man's actions.

I have gone to bed each night since, with these words in my mind:

     "I lift up my eyes to the mountains--
      where does my help come from?
      My help comes from the LORD, 
      the Maker of heaven and earth."
                                 Psalm 121 

As I continue to pray this prayer tonight, I hope it will echo.