The Fire That We Started

We’re at that stage of things where we have to sorta stop and say, oh, yeah, that’s on us.  Our bad.  There is something sick in our culture and it’s undeniable.  We have become a culture standing around our house as it burns, roasting marshmallows.  Florida thinks it’s a great idea to ‘show the other… Continue reading The Fire That We Started

Frayed

I saw something today that has stuck with me.  I had dropped my daughter off and was grabbing a quick bite on my way to work when I saw a man and a little girl, bundled up and standing beside the entrance to the place I was going with a sign. I didn’t get a… Continue reading Frayed