A Tale of Tragedy

Not my hand only,

but my mouth.

Not my mouth, but my heart, also.

Granted, that I may know nothing but you.

Count the blessings ...

Amen.

Yes.

I know that my redeemer liveth,

and He shall stand at the latter day

on the earth.

And though after my skin, worms destroy

this body.

Still in my flesh shall I see God.

Whom I shall see for myself.

And mine eyes shall behold.

And not another.

Amen.

Amen.

Amen.

Sister Adana?

Amen.

- I fear I can't, sister - - Sister Adana,

we are in the midst of prayer.

In the midst of paying respect to our

- late Sister Irene. - I'm mean no

disrespect to Irene.

Your actions speak the contrary.

Amen, Adana.

But I fear a misjudgment in our faith.

What has brought you to these

- twisted perceptions? - I'm sorry sister but

I know I lack the confidence

of His control.

Causing an uncontrollable spiral.

Watch what you say in moments

of weakness!

Times like this

are our real test.

This is a test which I feel I am not

failing.

I cannot explain with any reason what -

Father, forgive her.

She does not know of what she speaks.

The deeper I think of these events

the emptier they become.

We must trust what He does

that it is for the greater good.

We may only understand so much.

Trust,

must do the rest.

And this is why second by second,

- my faith weakens -- - Adana.

I hope God will never suffer you to come

to this disorder again.