To put it in another way, pain is God’s megaphone to rouse a deaf world. Why must it be pain? Why can’t he rouse us more gently, with violins or laughter? Because the dream from which we must be wakened, is the dream that is all well. William Nicholson You have been killed, harassed, andContinue reading “BLACK LIVES MATTER”
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Grandma
It’s been 2 years since you left. That’s how I feel, like you left us… but in reality you just moved on to the next stage of your existence, to a pure place of peace. The thought of you being somewhere like that makes me calm, but I still can’t help the selfish part ofContinue reading “Grandma”
