Last weekend I went to the tip of downtown Manhattan, Battery Park where the east and west branches of the Hudson river combes back together and flows into the Atlantic ocean. I paced along the tip of the island, stopped and read parts of the prayers that Dutch told us to pray until I prayed it all. Right after, somehow I started singing" Holy God We praise Thy Name" I have not heard that Hym for many years. I had to look up the lyrics on my phone. I kept singig because I just could not stop, I asked for mercy, and I repented for the city, and after a while I could sense a presence in the atmosphere. A presence that overshadowed the vaste waters and the whole area. I kept walking and feeling that presence, and I knew in my heart that He is here and watching over us. I left knowing we are being being guarded and in Good Hands. Thankyou Lord for you are absolutely good , and your mercy is endless. The cruise ship in the distance heading towards the Atlantic ocean, and passing between Brooklyn (on the left) and Staten Island (on the right).