I feel perplexed and wordless. But I'd rather say the wrong thing than say nothing.
As a person with panic disorder, I live in great fear every day. I dread what many or most barely notice. And I know how fear cripples my ability to love.
Fear coupled with hate breeds cruelty, violence, and evil. This can splatter far beyond the actual objects of the fear and hate. It can cover everything.
Every person needs to acknowledge his or her fear. His or her hate.
Love has got to be stronger than hate.
Love has got to be bigger than fear.
Love coupled with kindness creates hope.
We need hope desperately.
Inspiring lists, sparkling reads, and quirky musings from a writer~reader~wife~mama~advocate who wants to seek, create, and savor life's sweet bits.
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