I have said this prayer for many years now. Every time I see an ambulance, an accident, a fire, a problem where emergency vehicles are required – especially when I am driving.
God,
Please send help to those people in trouble, and hurting, who need it. ASAP.
Please help the emergency people arrive safely.
Please help the people in trouble to get taken care of as quickly as possible.
Please help the doctors and nurses who will be helping them.
Please bless the doctors, nurses, and emergency personnel.
Please help the emergency people have a good rest of their day.
Please help them get to where they need to go.
In Jesus name,
Amen.
As a footnote to my 9/11 post I have not yet written – working on a back log that is longer than my life here – my intention and meaning in asking God for the emergency people to have a good rest of their day is this: I wanted those people helping others to not be burdened down with the trauma they’ve witnessed, the small whisperings of hurting, desperate people, the small moments when you are not certain whether you are going to make it alive. I prayed so that God would allow those people to take off that empathic weight, and live. I do not want it to be confused with my 9/11 article which I will be writing.