Oftenwhen I see the sufferings of others when they ask for prayers either privately or on the forum it just leaves em gasping. People who have terminal illnesses, people who have lost wives, husbands or chidren, people enduring financial destitution , unemployment, bullying , violence and a million other huge Crosses. But in praying fro them I have realised that there Crosses are not mine and that God chooses the abck for the burden. We all of us face times of huge lows in our lives; times of great darkness and desolation. For isntance we are, all of us going to die, it will come to us all, there is no avoiding it. All we can do is walk with each other for a little time in prayer. But there are so often ties I wish I were very rich or could work miracles to wave it all away. Slave Market, Libya
