2020. Crazy year, right? I feel it. Crazy, that is.
It has “all” been quite overwhelming and it is not an exaggeration to say that my spirit is grieved. The part of my soul, my spirit, that is irrevocably linked to you and to those that are hurting, is grieved. The space, the air, the energy around me is laden with sorrow.
Grief can be a heavy burden to bear. But it is also telling. It informs me that change must come. Healing must come. I wonder: can I, will I be an agent of