So what happens when those sent to help are helpless themselves? If this guy can’t get through the snow what am I going to do? Reminds me of the hymn – when other helpers fail and comforts flee.
So we have earthquakes in Chili and mudslides here. Tornadoes and shootings. The collects of the church talk about being weighed down by the changes and chances of life. We can all relate. Help of the helpless O abide with me.
