…Peter was kept in prison, but the church was earnestly praying to God for him. Acts 12:5
It’s Friday, February 27th. My husband is back in the hospital, and I am snowed in at home. Yesterday I listened to the cracking of tree branches as they broke off and hit my roof. At times the 
impact was so strong that the entire house shook and the dog went into a barking frenzy. Power was lost, but the house is currently warm and relatively safe. While I’m here, I’m confident my husband is receiving the medical attention and care he requires. I know this will pass, and next week we will be back more or less to normal.
I can’t help but think of women like me who are not listening to trees break and fall, but to the sudden burst of machine gun fire and the impact of bombs falling.
