I've been moving rather slow this morning. When awful things happen in the world, like what happened yesterday, I start to slow down and look closer. I look closer at my blessings, the things I take for granted. Like quiet mornings in my warm bed and fresh fruit and oatmeal. Like my health and family and friends. I don't know how to internalize things like this. I still haven't gotten over what happened last summer just twenty minutes from my home. I can only find comfort through prayer and the good that comes out of awful situations. I hope wherever you are, you have peace.