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One At a Time God Takes Us Home
Freezing water. Many hours. Prayer, hymns, and laughter. Gray fins begin circling our group. Day Three There are thirteen of us now. Twenty-six numb legs stop moving. Hymn singing stops. Who will be next? I hold my breath. Goliath is taken. Pulled away from the circle. His girlfriend screams. Goliath makes no sound. Gives me a sad nod. I watch in morbid curiousness As he is pulled under the water hard. The water fills with vast amount of red liquid. Frenzied sharks swim in for their taste of the kill. The rest of us hold our breaths. The third day of our capsized non-rescue. The ocean is deep. Eight others had already been taken. Which is easier – to be taken or to watch those taken? The sharks swim around us one more time. We who are left give praise for another hour Of life, each minute a reminder of how quickly We are taken. Tears in our eyes. Who will tell our tale?
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