The night seemed as though it had a life of its own, somehow different, ill will being shown. Seconds turned to minutes, then the minutes to hours. Now all that was left seemed like blood spattered flowers. But love still shines thru, amid all the hate. They still are God's children, now at Heavens Gate. So we gather together, all hand in hand, love and mercy from all parts of the land. Gathering their families in their time of need. God's holy family sowing their seed.