Dear God, if you wanted me down to it, well here I am.  If you wanted me on bended knee, here I am… but I am still asking, why?  This can’t possibly be about me because I am not that important.  But she is.  She is the kindest and most giving person I know.  Her whole life has centered round your existence.   Where is the sense in all this? 

I am hoping this is your way of showing us all that prayer works.  The heavens have to be flooded with prayers for this special little sister…all the way from the darkest depths of Africa where she slept on the cold ground to help strangers in need to her Texas home.   

Please keep her safe.

Matthew 9:20 And, behold, a woman, which was diseased with an issue of blood twelve years, came behind him, and touched the hem of his garment: – she said if I may but touch his garment, I shall be whole. Jesus turned -and- when he saw her, he said, Daughter, be of good comfort; thy faith hath made thee whole. And the woman was made whole from that hour.  Believe the impossible –