Oh... my bloggy friends... let it never be said that just because we don't know each
other in the flesh, that we somehow feel less for each other.
We feel for each other.
We love each other.
We know things about each other that our "touchable" friends don't know.
We hurt just as much when one of us gets hurt.
Which brings me to the reason for this post.
Braja, my Irish, red headed, lovely, yogi, living in India, by way of Australia, friend
has been in a horrific car accident with her husband Jahnu, on their way to BangKok.
They are in need of prayer... lots and lots of prayer.
Jahnu is still not conscious, and Braja has undergone plastic surgery to her face, has maybe broken her hip and shoulder.
They both have numerous lacerations and puncture wounds, with Jahnu, faring worse.
Please mention them in your prayers.
If you would like to read and experience the wonder of Braja, please go here,
and fall in love with her the way I have.