Take a long, deep breath into your lungs, simply because you can. We have been hearing stories for two months about how this virus attacks the lungs and makes people feel like they are going to suffocate. And then…George. #icantbreathe
I posted this photo on social media, proclaiming my pride for my son and his friends who painted this rock high above SLC. Most people cheered, some criticized. I don’t care, I am proud tonight that I have raised boys who stand up for what they believe is right, and encouraged for the generation of kids who might finally transcend the racism and bigotry that got us to where we are today.
We are certainly living in a time of uncertainty and stress. I tried for hours to come up with the right words for this post. But nothing worked on the page. So I grabbed my phone and started talking. Here is what is on my mind tonight…
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