
The Human State
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In the age of the internet and politics, I fear we have forgotten the very real world of flesh and tears.
Life is not defined in black and white, and it is not defined by red, and blue.
No more have I seen that than in the last few years with natural disasters.
There are horror stories on both sides, and I shall not repeat them. The words are unworthy of another airing. There is no space for what-aboutisms, for there is no justification.
It is just wrong.
I usually spend my time and my platform space sharing bright words filled with light because that is my superpower. I believe in it. It is not everyoe's tool, and I accept that. But I have had it with hate. Period.
I shared a little on my Facebook, which is rare for me, because I saw a post that was beyond the pale about the floods. And I have seen others about the LA fires. And the Arkansas tornadoes. And the Asheville floods. Red. Blue. Red. Blue.

Can we please put a truce on natural disasters?
Do the right thing.