2020 Hindsight: A Prayer for the City
As I get ready to go to bed on the 152nd day of 2020 I am, again, filled with a lot of emotions. On 5/31/2020, the emotions are sorrow, worry, panic, and anger. I want to start by unequivocally stating that I completely understand and support the peaceful protests and support and stand with those who are demanding an end to the systematic aggression against and persecution of persons of color. I, too, long for an America that is truly the home of the free and the brave. But I cannot, and will not support actions that destroy property and place lives of first responders (and peaceful protesters for that matter) at risk. Reports of looting, of rioting, of destruction of property, of violence against Police Officers (caustic chemicals, hitting with vehicles, throwing of bricks and other items, ALL unacceptable) make my blood boil with rage. But they also fill me with sorrow at the realization that many of these stores (and their jobs and tax dollars) wil...