Scary Stuff
The world has become a very scary place in the past few years. I'm not talking about terrorists; I am talking about local folk. Last Sunday during prayer request time in church, an older friend of mine asked for prayer for a friend of hers. The friend of my friend was sleeping in her home, which happens to be near my school, after visiting her husband in rehab for surgery, when people broke into her home, threw something over her, told her not to move or they would shoot her, and ransacked her house. There has been a rash of burglaries and break ins near my school. The homes are mostly middle class or upper middle class homes. The break ins happen usually during the day at times that indicate the homes are being watched. This area is not where I live, but any area is susceptible. My area also had a couple break ins this summer. For someone who lives alone, this information is very scary. I have been locking my storm door, double checking that all doors are locked, putting my cell phone next to my bed at night, and thinking how grateful I am that Maggie has a big loud bark.