Faith and Terror

Don't let terror
Rob you of faith
Death's no error
God's power's great

I started imagining angels surrounding the people in the airport and the subway in Brussels... As the the terrorists worked to cause as much fear and casualties as possible, God called some home, brought some to safety, and pulled us together in compassion for the victims. Look for the miracles and have faith. Man is limited in what he can do to prevent horror.  God knew what was going to happen. Evil is selfish and abandons itself.  I keep wondering about the third man, the suicide vest abandoned, and the undetonated suitcase. The day could have been worse. Did he intend to do that? Was he just leading the others to do his work? Or, did he decide against it? Think of his family? Did he look around and see kindness, innocence, love?