During the week-end I've got several emails, several phone calls, I've spoken to several friends about walls in their lives they are struggling to climb right now.
A woman waiting for a surgery, a son in deep trouble, a friend waiting for an answer from his doctor, a man in darkness, a marriage coming to an end....
My prayers are with you, in my heart, in my thoughts, in my words, in my breathing.
The dead rose in my garden is a sign of hope. There will be a spring with new roses.
