As I write this there are terrorist attacks taking place in Paris. Dozens have been reported dead. Dozens more are held hostage. More bloodshed to follow.
A few days a precious young man of God lost his dear wife and unborn child in a home invasion. His precious wife was found with a bullet in her head. She later died of her injuries at the hospital. The young man was the pastor of a growing church plant in Indianapolis Indiana. He and his wife had moved to Indianapolis to start a church. Now this young pastor has lost his wife, unborn child, and is left to bring up a one-year-old child without a mother.
Brothers and sisters are shedding their blood for Jesus around the world. The persecution continues to grow. Heart-wrenching reports continue to be posted.
I could go on and on. The sadness continues the deepen. I ask myself when will it end? When will it end? When will it end?
When everything is said and done. I have a feeling more tears more sadness will follow. When will it end.
