Another Ordinary Day
Just another ordinary day,
or so it seemed.
Until we see the limits
that fire and terror break.
Clouds, smoke, screaming
the sights and sounds of God.
Taking with him uncountable angels.
Leaving the rest of us,
who haven't filled our lives duties
to sit and mourn.
He has plans for us all,
and through the actions of others
we shall learn what they are.
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