At the church parking lot, I watched a dear one leave in comfort and safety, remembering my question as to why was he there. The sun began to rise as soon as he turned the corner, which was at 2 in the morning. The sun rose steadily until I realized it was no ordinary sun to give so many the 'benefit of the doubt' as it lit up the night sky. It was bright, but not hot like I feared it would've been. I walked home through the neighborhood at this time, realizing the light, the sun was Jesus. I don't know where I got that from, I just knew with no doubt in my mind as it was hard to see clearly. Faith, I guess. The sun went fast in the sky, racing towards the moon in the direction of my home. A man drove down the road and asked me where my mother was. I told him "Jesus is coming!" The man in the white truck smirked, laughed, and smiled, then continued in the direction of my home which was just straight ahead and a little towards the left at the same time the ecli...