Scrapes and bruises bandaged,
they sit waiting as the water rises.
Underground, the air grows thin;
eyes are clouded but joy resounds.
Eight boys brought to safety, leaving
four more and the coach. Soccer
never taught such faith.
Few things in history
have so united the world, bridging
politics, religion, race and all
the petty differences. We are
as one — waiting, hoping,
bound and bruised, kneeling
in shared prayer.
I listen to the reports of shared effort, with no divide. ❤
What a miracle that all are out of the cave now.
❤
This whole event was unbelievable, and the outcome is truly a miracle!!
Jan
Jan…Yes!
Beautiful Sarah.
Thanks, Deb ❤