and what they must be thinking.
Some with adrenaline, pumped for a fight.
Some with brevity, aware of death looming ahead. Death at their hands, death threatening their own person.
Some with fear. Fear of the unknown. Fear of what they know.
Some with stoic readiness to fill their duties. Whether they agree with it or not.
Thinking of their families. Perhaps fearing for them while they are so far away and the threat of acts of hatred for Americans is about to be fueled.
I can only imagine what they must be going through.
I pray they find peace some how, some way....some day. Not just in their physical lives but in their souls.
Some with adrenaline, pumped for a fight.
Some with brevity, aware of death looming ahead. Death at their hands, death threatening their own person.
Some with fear. Fear of the unknown. Fear of what they know.
Some with stoic readiness to fill their duties. Whether they agree with it or not.
Thinking of their families. Perhaps fearing for them while they are so far away and the threat of acts of hatred for Americans is about to be fueled.
I can only imagine what they must be going through.
I pray they find peace some how, some way....some day. Not just in their physical lives but in their souls.