Everything hurts,Our hearts shadowed and strange,Minds made muddied and mute.We carry tragedy, terrifying and true.And yet none of it is new;We knew it as home,As horror,As heritage.Even our childrenCannot be children,Cannot be. Everything hurts.It’s a hard time to be...
It takes a monster to kill children. But to watch monsters kill children again and again and do nothing isn't just insanity--it's inhumanity.
To love one another just may be the fight of our lives.
And yes, I still am terrified every day. Yet fear can be love trying its best in the dark. So do not fear your fear. Own it. Free it. This isn't a liberation that I or anyone can give you--it's a power you must look for, learn, love, lead and locate for yourself. Why?...
There is always light, if only we're brave enough to see it. If only we're brave enough to be it.