As we walk through these dark times and feel the degradation of our earth, a companion can be a reminder of the beauty that remains.
Darkness comes in many forms. A friend I saw today was pulled over by the Boulder police for allegedly speeding. He asked for ID, then asked her to speak. The only reason she wasn’t detained for ICE was because she didn’t have an accent! She is afraid to drive. Her husband, Anglo, drives her to work every day. Most of her family lives in Minneapolis. I feel helpless, angry and heartbroken that we have come to this.
Can you see any beauty inside the fracture?
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