Imagine

It breaks my heart. Thousands of people lost it all. Imagine not knowing if your loved ones are ok? Imagine not knowing where your husband was, or your Dad, then finding out his body was one of the ones just being pushed aside as it floats in gas, and sewer. Imagine seeing your children crying because they are hungry and not being able to provide for them. What if you only really had the clothes on your back? You couldn't go back to work because the building doesn't exisit anymore. You can't go back to the comfort of your home, because it was washed away. You can't see your family and friends because they are scattered. Having to depend on the kindness of strangers for daily necessities. It just breaks my heart.
Now, the violence. The looting. Fear brings out the worst in people. All I can do is pray. Pray for the families, pray for the people working, and pray for funds to rebuild lives and cities. I'd be ok if God wanted me to go help them restore their lives.
It's heartbreaking.