And I Heard..

A surreal feeling, an astonishment... 

The pastor began to tremble, his eyes rolled back, I could only see the whites, he spewed curses.. 

He screamed out at me.. he pointed his finger at Isaiah, ABOMINATION, DEMON, SPAWN OF HELL, GET THEE BEHIND ME!!!

I literally dragged Isaiah out of the church, I could hear the man screaming as if in pain.. I thought I smelled smoke but, all I could focus on was getting my son to safety.

I sat in the car for a moment, just to gather my senses, I looked back at Isaiah, worried he would be upset.. but, he smiled.. he smiled and the look on his face was.. smug satisfaction. I was about to speak when I heard the siren.. turning back towards the church.. smoke, billowed from the windows and doors.. My mouth fell open, just then, Isaiah put his little arms around my neck and squeezed tight.. Instantly my concern went to my child.. I had to get him home...

I had to...

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