Donald Trump has the nuclear codes. Kim Jong Un has been launching test missiles. Neither man seems even remotely mentally stable.
I am old enough to remember the shadow of the Cold War. I was very young, so I did not understand; yet vivid memories of that time remain.
When a plane flew by overhead, I ducked.
I played school with the older girl next door. She pulled out a map of the world. The “lesson” was about Russia’s threat to bomb Moscow, Idaho, because Moscow stole the name of their city.
Such is the way children play out what they overhear adults say in hushed conversations, thinking the children won’t hear.
Now that I am old enough to understand, it’s much scarier this time.
I cannot begin to envision the annihilation of a nuclear war. One need only look back a few decades, though, to see the aftermath of only two bombs–the ones dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
So I am saying extra prayers these days for the world–for its safety, for its preservation, for the sanity of its leaders, for peace.
Lord, help us.
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