So I wake this morning and read this
Isis Kidnaps Syrian Christians: Women and Children I see this…
Her eyes, her heartbreak…
My heart starts beating fast, my face flushed and I feel that familiar, comfortable hate seeping in to my very being, I am shaking with anger. Even though I have no FBi training, I daydream that I am Red’s partner. I would love to check a few names off of that list today.
Crazy thoughts for an average American wife and mother, living in an average neighborhood, living an average life.
Then I realize I am so thirsty. I need a drink of that Living Water, you know from that fountain that never runs dry. Just as Jesus needed to go to that well in Samaria. I need to cast all hate aside. I need to pray on behalf of my fellow Christians, that they will be strengthened, that their Living Water will Overflow. I need to pray for the Isis militants, that they grow so thirsty, so thirsty that they must take a drink..
