Tears falling, souls torn to shreds, what can be said?
What is the purpose, what is the cause?
The generation of anxiety continues to shake, no place to run to, no place safe.
Uvalde, Buffalo, Pittsburgh, Elad, Manhattan, school, houses of worship, subway train, walking on the streets…
I’m shaken, brought down and confused. When God gave us the freedom of choice, did He realize how poorly we would choose?
Time to reflect, time to cry, time to admit that possibly His choice was not the best idea.
The stage lights dim, the curtain has closed and the audience has had enough of the actors and the words and stories they portray.
Close the books, save your icons and your “standing with.”
Man has failed and is failing over and over again.
Where to now?