There are times I wish things can be fixed by going fishing. But the world is not perfect. By now everyone should have heard about the tragedy in Boston. The thing that got to me is the 8-year-old little boy, Martin Richard, who was killed by one of the explosions.
Reading and watching the stories and reports about Martin, I can’t help but to think what if, just what if it was Brendon who’s in Boston? What will I do? How will I feel? What wIll I say? I can’t even begin to imagine what his family is going through right now, nor do I want to. Then I came across this piece of video:
Can someone tell me what is wrong with the world today?! Sorry, no fish count or photographs today. Just a nice solid hug for my kids when I get home tonight.
until next time……