My heart aches. Once again a senseless tragedy. Bloodshed. Innocent lives lost. How much more of this can we take? It happens so frequently nowadays that I am almost numb to it. "Oh another massacre? So, what's for dinner?" Sad but true. The world that I grew up in is gone.
With our heavy hearts, as broken as we are, as helpless as we feel, we march forward with our heads held high and hope and pray for the best.
This is the United State of America and no matter how many try to divide us,
we remain one. Ever hopeful.
Stay strong. Stay vigilante. Be kind always.
peace.
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Monday, October 2, 2017
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