I am not sure how to feel about life, other than grateful, sorrowful, and empathetic when mass murders occur in the world. I know it sounds selfish and insensitive to say I am grateful that it wasn’t God coming down to take us away for his next day of reckoning. I do feel though it is coming sooner than we expect. I am grateful that there are survivors in these situations. I am grateful that we as humans come to the aid of those in need.