Britney Spears might be ill equipped for adulthood, but there is something sadistic–even diabolical–about how the media stalks and circles her, like wolves around an injured prey, almost egging her on to take her life.

She needs help (real help), not to be informed that the New York Post has already prepared her obituary. She needs prayers, not paparazzi.

When you hear Britney’s name mentioned in the daily news, let it be a trigger to remind you to pray for her. Unlike the media, we don’t shoot our wounded.