Dear Shaniya:
Today I won't post about pain, fear, cruelty, facts, rumors, justice, inhumanity, or injustice. Those words can wait until tomorrow. Today, may you use me just a little to reach beyond this world and find the glory. It would be an honor for my hands to be among the hands that comfort you and lift you to God - my hands trembling next to the millions who merely long to wipe away your pain and see you safely home. The hands that once hurt in the dark are now brought to the light. They can never hurt you again. May the hands that pushed you towards the pain soon be writhing in the fire, unable to ever be a guide for the devil again.
Take these loving hands that reach for you today, Shaniya, and use their love and strength to carry you forward to a New World, dear baby, unto the loving arms of Jesus. Amen.