If I could possibly send out positive thoughts to everyone out there who is suffering, hurting, in pain, or in despair -- all at once -- I would do so. We all need to begin to think positively, even as we resist, even as we refuse to give in to the stupidities and indignities being forced upon us.
My Sister Linda is having a very rough time right now, trying to survive way too much pain; way too many surgeries and procedures; inordinate amounts of suffering. Just like immigrants, just like the poor, just like those of us who are so affected by the Trumpian onslaught -- my sister is just trying to do her best to survive -- in a hospital, with a very very slowly healing infection. Life is not fair; it seems like for some of us life is never fair.
Maybe there just is no "fair" or "kind" or "nice" -- only sadness and bad luck. I hope that is not the case -- I hope there is a greater truth than we are; a kinder God; a bigger Presence; just because if life is only random and chaotic, there may be no reason to live it.
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