A Turkish air freighter
crashed down in a village of simple, if not poor, homes in Kyrgyzstan. Of the nearly forty people killed, only a half
dozen were believed onboard the plane.
What suffering luck…what
transgression against an unswerving god…what impossible knit of formulae and
numbers…what failure of grace forces down an airliner that plows fire and destruction
into a village of sleeping innocents?
Was a marked man on the
plane or on the ground?
--Mitchell Hegman
It was but an ordinary day in the lab and in the petri dish called Earth!
ReplyDeleteSo very true. It is all about the chances of chances.
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