Losing
It must be so hard for the family members of those missing from the Mersing ferry tragedy.
I can't imagine how it'd be if I had a loved one lost at sea, calling out his name from a helpless tiny boat, angry that those who can hear me best are those who need no float, beyond discouraged that the waters have to be so endless, knowing that every second counts and Life even more precious (I also read today the search & rescue team was some 3 hours late and the family members had to wait for them to begin. They found the victim's floating body later that day). At times like these, it's best knowing that God would be the one who throws in the float for you.
I can't imagine how it'd be if I had a loved one lost at sea, calling out his name from a helpless tiny boat, angry that those who can hear me best are those who need no float, beyond discouraged that the waters have to be so endless, knowing that every second counts and Life even more precious (I also read today the search & rescue team was some 3 hours late and the family members had to wait for them to begin. They found the victim's floating body later that day). At times like these, it's best knowing that God would be the one who throws in the float for you.


