It was at night, the moon was shining bright in the sky, the stars were bright, it was a perfect night.
Jack was in his room, he was lying on his bed, he couldn't sleep, he was thinking about what he saw on TV yesterday.
"Turned on the TV yesterday so much pain ,bleeding through I had to look away but, inside me the picture's just the same ,and every time I open up my eyes nothing seems to change It never seems to change."
He was upset of what was on TV yesterday, people dying, and bleeding. Tears came running out of his eyes. He shouldn't of turned on the TV, but he did.
The news just makes him hurt. "This world is getting bad, every day, Jesus is coming to take Christians home with Him, I want to go home, away from this world. "
Jack whipped his tears away, and he prayed.
"Dear God, I have no clue why the world is like it is now, but You know why the world is like this, I pray that You come soon, please comfort the one's that heard about the people who died that the people know them, thank you God, in Jesus' name Aman.
Jack can't leave his eyes open, all he could picture, what happened yesterday.
Jack closed his eyes, that seemed to comfort him, he fell asleep fast.