Rev. Alex Knight Imagine with me that about right now the doors in the back of the sanctuary bust open and the door here on the side busts open. Armed troops come in and begin to herd us out the front doors. As we come out we are separated. Husbands will go one way, wives another, children yet another.
Friends are divided.
You are put in buses where there are other people that you don't know. You are taken far away from here. Somewhere down the way, the people who have taken us away, stop and let us take a break. As they spoke, they have this smirk on their face. The Psalmist writes about a time like this.