With heavy heart, I listened to the news this morning of the bombings in Belgium. Will we ever find our way through to respect for one another?

May we say a prayerful meditation today, to remember those who have died and been injured, and to say a prayer for their families.

May we say a prayer for the mothers and fathers of the bombers. At one time, they held their precious babies in their arms and hoped their lives would unfold like the beauty of a rose, and their souls be touched by holiness.

This, in the name of the Spirit of Life and Love.