Today I woke up a little late... actually a lot late. I realized class was going to start in 5 minutes and I was still in bed. I ran out the door and prayed and prayed that Sister Bone wouldn't get mad at me or take me out of the dance. I prayed that everything would work out. I got to class and Sister Bone wasn't there. I thought that was odd but walked into the group and we said the opening prayer to class. In the prayer the girl asked a blessing for Sister Bones family.
I was informed that Sister Bones house was where the smoke was coming from. There is nothing left of her house. They all got out of the house safely but they have nothing now. It really made me stop and think about my life... I complain and think about myself a lot. Oh my life is so hard... I KNOW I am not the only one who has these thought during the day.
Do you think you are having a hard day? Well someone is always going through something harder. I need help! I want to do something good for the family. It has been amazing to see the organization of this church step in to help this family. Not only has the church helped the family but neighbors and everyone at the school. They are at a hard spot where insurance will do a lot but that will take time and they don't know what people can do to help yet. Memories have been lost and I want to help them. Do you have any ideas?