Terror strikes. Again. And again. NYC, Beirut, Paris, Nigeria. The list grows. My children ask – why? I don’t know what to tell them. “We’re safe. You’re safe.” I don’t know if it’s a promise I can keep. But I have to try. This is my eighteenth entry to NaBloPoMo, NaNoPoblano and YeahWriteMe’s NoMo challenge. Follow Live by Surprise on Twitter, Google+, Facebook, Pinterest and Bloglovin.
I don’t know if you can picture my big sigh as I write this post. My heart is so heavy, I’m having trouble carrying it. Last night, my older two returned home after a weekend with their dad. As I was putting my son to bed, he asked what happened in Paris. A loaded question. Read More