Sunday, June 23, 2013

Armor


I used to believe that my childhood armor would protect me for forever. I grew up in my little neighborhood, made little friends, went to a little school, and learned little things along the way.

I learned that collective armor was stronger than singular armor. I first learned that in fourth grade when I joined a community I will never forget. For fourth and fifth grade we were a unit, collectively protecting each other and causing some dents here and there as well.

Our armor was split in half when we went to two different middle schools and some left the district all together.

Our armor was shattered senior year when our dear friend Dallin passed away from his battle with cancer.

Saturday morning, I knew our armor was no longer existent. Jordyn K. passed away from her own struggles on Friday May 21. But she will forever remembered as the girl who pushed the limits in a positive way, made us laugh, and encouraged us to never take ourselves too seriously.

So now we stand naked. Facing a world ready to devour us while we pray for safety and love.

Pray for the strength for each person to rebuild.

Pray for the patience to help others.

Pray that God will grant peace and clarity.

pray