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|Had an early flight at 8:45
to Nurnberg, hopped on another plane to
our 2nd destination
Getting off the airplane, I was on this shuttle bus where
everyone looked happy and ready for vacation; my heart is heavy with thoughts
about my friend J. Got news that her 6-year-old daughter was drowned and is
currently in ICU. I called her this morning right before we hopped on the
plane. Without too many words, I offered my prayers to her. She said the
doctors are still waiting for little Lilly to respond.
“Pray for miracles, would you?” she requested with a tone of
happened leading to this horrible accident. Can’t begin to think what’s been
going through J’s mind sitting in the hospital waiting room. And little
Lilly, she must have been so scared in that deep water. It is any mother’s
biggest nightmare. I also thought about J’s marriage which is already
crumbling…. All these heavy thoughts suddenly overwhelmed me.
Then I chanced upon the words of Dickinson.
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