Today, I woke up with a bad feeling. The premonition that something bad was going to happen crippled my activeness for the morning and for the first time since years, I said a prayer to God. I knew I had a lot of scores to settle with him especially since he's been so wonderful to me. I dragged through my morning duties, trying not to dwell too much on the darkness I felt around me.
I stood at the baseball/softball field trying hard to concentrate on the match between 7th graders and 8th graders. Emmanuel and Paul were amongst those representing 8th grade. Emmanuel was playing for the Fielding team as a Pitcher while Paul was playing for the Batting team as a batter. It was going to be a fierce competition because the boys were silently competing with each other. Emmanuel is the natural
