Tonight I read a few, sample stories. They all made me cry. It felt like it had just happened, but…. a year has passed!

I am thinking about those third degree cowards, responsible for death, destruction and desolation. Did they achieve what they were aiming at? No. I don’t think so. Instead they have ruined whatever chance there was for peace for the troubled regions.

What is their life like now? I wonder. Because what they did has changed so many lives forever. Did their deeds affect them in any way? Any remorse? Any shame? How do they feel when they sit down to have dinner with their families?

I do not have a story but my heart is heavy for the innocent victims and I wish the perpetrators a guilty conscience and restless nights for the rest of their lives. This is my prayer for them tonight.