Little Angels

Where are the cries,
the tears
and the prayers
for the little angels in India?

My heart weeps,
my eyes cry
for the children,
for their parents

No air to breathe,
the lives exhaled
some quietly,
some in agony
– but none in the fullness of their days

breathless, stuff and cold,
in the arms of desperate parents
resting now in the heart of god

My heart cries
my soul weeps
my Prayers of strength,
comfort and justice
are with you.

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Theologian, blogger and preacher, mother of two children, wife and author of a small commentary on Ecclesiastes – just some of the facets of the gal to whom this corner of the web belongs.

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