I passed an accident today
on my way to church
cars were scattered
everywhere
I wondered
whose plans
were interrupted
whose lives
were changed
my truck drove
over broken glass
a symbol
of the brokeness
of lives
when there is
pain, maybe death
I spoke a prayer
for the unseen
victims of this
perilous event
going home
an hour later
traffic was
backed up
for miles
many more lives
interrupted
it is times
like these
that we are
reminded
how
c + o + n+ n+ e+ c+ t+ e+ d
we are to
one another
as we wait
to resume
whatever
had us traveling
on that same
road
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