My husband is quite the history, current events in the world (aka little bit obsessed) boff.
But I love him, so hey, you got to love all of him, right?
And that's why we work so well, because I'm the exact opposite (loskop)
Anyway.
I was thinking about what that mothers must be going through?
I can't imagine marching my ass down the street. With my husband, elderly mother with a problematic back (needs assistance) my 5 year old son, a pram, my 1 and a half year old daughter, our 6 dogs, 1 cat, macaw and 2 budgies. (Because if they're not going, we are not going) .
And whatever clothes we could pack into 2 suitcases, in a minimum amount of time.
Not knowing what or where you are going to eat or sleep for the next, (no one knows) month, months?
Where you can't even properly/comfortably change your baby's diaper (they don't lie still anymore) or brush your teeth.
And it's snowing there now. Can you imagine sitting outside in freezing weather, trying to sleep, with a whole lot of "baggage".
Having to keep an eye on your kids all they time, not to get lost between all those thousands of other "lost" people.
My heart breaks in a way that it leaves a physical type of pain, for all those people and the animals (left behind, dead, starving)
I speak to Jesus alot about all these things (future post) and pray for miracles for each and everyone being affected by the war, how ever small it might seem.
Sometimes I think Mother Earth should do a "Ctrl+Alt+Del".
I know where I'm going 😉
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