One was for a joyous and emotional occasion.
One was for love and friendship even through difficult times.
And one was for the death of tens of thousands of Haitians and the confusion and chaos that remains.
I don't know what to say.
It's just... too much...
They need help. And they need comfort. And I can't imagine the frustration and sadness and brokenness. And the loss.
Oh, Haiti. I am so so sorry.
"'Go out and stand on the mountain in the presence of the LORD, for the LORD is about to pass by.' Then a great and powerful wind tore the mountains apart and shattered the rocks before the LORD, but the LORD was not in the wind. After the wind there was an earthquake, but the LORD was not in the earthquake. After the earthquake came a fire, but the LORD was not in the fire. And after the fire came a gentle whisper." 1 Kings 19:11-12
Lord, now is your time. Send your breath of holiness to bring peace amidst the chaos. Send your spirit to comfort the loss. And send your servants to repair the broken. You are good and faithful.