Author: Rachael Jackson

2 || Finding Sense in the Senseless

Walking out of the post office, I felt such accomplishment at having finished up all of my Christmas shopping and shipping, and way ahead of schedule to boot. As I went to my phone to email my husband and brag about my success, I saw that he had beaten me to the punch. Except the subject line of his email held a much more ominous phrase than what mine would have been – “Connecticut School Shooting”.

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1 || Waft of Smoke

That little waft of smoke reminded me of the fact that there were people cold, hungry, and hurting below me as I carried on with my day. I was thankful for the reminder to care for these people’s needs, and I hope that this waft of smoke will bless you and many others in turn – making a big impact through its little brief life.

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