Prayer Walk Update

I'm afraid there's not much to say. The communication line's still cut. Though I reach out, nothing's responding. Not an echo or a murmur, not even a sigh.

So I pray tonight for words. Angry words or loving words. Crazy words or perfectly rational. Anything. I am praying for an open line to rebuild what was shattered and heal that which was wounded.

I don't know until when the cold treatment will last. But I thank God for He is teaching me to endure and to forgive. I thank those who have committed to pray-- people from different parts of the world, most of whom I don't know.

You give me courage and remind me of the Living God. I will keep on praying.