The terrible massacre in Aurora Colorado is a reminder, if any were needed, of how precious and fragile life is. What could be more average than going to the cinema to watch a new blockbuster? What could seem more ordinary, everyday, safe? Is there anyone who can't imagine the absolute ubiquity of the taking of seats, the smell of fresh pop-corn, the rustle of plastic or the chatty excitement of a crowd gathered before the lights dim?

Which makes this grim and premeditated execution of completely innocent people all the worse. While the major news outlets unpack the broad details of the attack, the stats and the political handwringing of elected officials, the lives of folks damaged or touched by events goes on. No-one but the families and friends of those killed or injured can testify to the pain, grief and disbelief that such violent and unpredictable loss is engendering. Now and for years to come.

I know that this time will test the faith of many in a loving God who is acting in the world and in our lives. One cannot see a purpose or a plan in senseless murder. It is simply beyond our comprehension. I will pray for those who are mourning, whose loss is beyond words, whose pain is seemingly beyond healing. I know that God hears prayer and is with those who are suffering. And I know that He loves us unfailingly.