I've never had children but it's impossible to believe that if I did they would be randomly murdered by the police for playing with a toy gun because their mother was a white woman.
I wonder if we only practice what we preach when we get what we want?
There were many times my husband and I disagreed. But it was more on the scale of who had to do dishes than of cancer patients dying because they can't pay for chemo.
Gratitude isn't a feeling, a list or a journal entry - it's a verb.
There is a deeper danger than Donald Trump. There is a growing divide that may soon rival the economic disparity between the haves and have-nots. It is not the differences of opinion. It is the disdain for those differences. The absolute certainty there is no truth but my own. This may very well be the foundation… Continue reading False Power of Disdain