White Feathers Academy

In less than a microsecond, Asia claimed a child’s soul, leaving only the empty shell and her crumpled body behind. Earth time moved on, even though time on Earth for the child ceased.

The world beneath them faded to nothingness, becoming a glass marble marked with patches of green forests, golden-red wastelands, and clumps of gray cities surrounded by swirling blue-green oceans.

Asia’s mission took her light years away from Earth, to the far-away galaxy of angel realms and the myriads of planet villages. She glided toward a dusty patch on the edge of an ancient star to whisper a prayer.

“Thank You, God, for this little girl.

We ask You to help her in the

New world.

Thoughts of hurt and sadness flee,

Bless this child and let it be.”