A Time for Heros

I heard a touching story on the radio today, told by a woman with the sweetest voice.  She thoughtfully plucked each word for her sentences with purpose, the purpose of a woman telling a story that touches hearts...the story of Hero the horse and what it really means to be a hero.  I found myself, desperately longing...not to be a hero(ine) myself, but to hug everyone who has been a hero to me in my life and put themselves before me.  For people like that are few and far between.  And the greatest of those is Christ.