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09/25/2025

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09/24/2025

When harm is done, strength is not in denial but in humility. To say “I was wrong” is to open the doorway of repair.

Apology is more than words—it is recognition of the wound, a bridge back to dignity. Without it, fractures widen; with it, compassion returns.

We each face this choice: cling to pride, or walk the narrow path that heals. Apology is not weakness—it is the first step toward wholeness.

09/23/2025

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09/22/2025

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09/16/2025

A Letter on Mourning and Being Cracked Open

The assassination of Charlie Kirk has cracked me open like nothing in my life ever has. It split me straight through. The shock, the violence, the sheer wrongness of it shattered my defenses and left me standing raw, face to face with grief.

I did not choose this. I did not prepare for it. It seized me. Since that moment, I have carried a depth of mourning and compassion unlike anything I have ever known.

This is not politics. It is not about tallying opinions or measuring worth. It is about the reality that a man’s life was ended in front of the world, and something in my own soul broke open in response. That breaking will not be explained away, and it will not be silenced.

We live in a time that cheapens mourning, that wants to categorize or dismiss it. But true grief defies ideology. When the soul is cracked open, something larger floods in. It is fierce, unchosen, and sacred.

This grief has changed me. It has revealed a compassion I did not know was waiting in me. And I will not let anyone diminish it. This mourning is not politics — it is my soul cracked open to compassion.

09/15/2025

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09/14/2025

09/14/2025

The gun that cut down Charlie Kirk was not only aimed at a man — it pierced the body of a people. It struck at trust, at belonging, at the fragile sense that life has meaning in a fractured age. This is the wound of betrayal: a good man taken in violence, and with him a part of the soul of the nation.

Moments like this bind us in shadow. We feel captive, chained by grief and fear. Yet the wisdom of the ages insists: grief is not the end. The wilderness we now wander can become the forge where vision is born.

The task before us is to hold the unbearable tension: rage and compassion, despair and hope, grief and vision. To deny either is to collapse. To carry both is to become strong enough to bear the fire.

Charlie’s death will not be meaningless if it awakens in us the courage to live more deeply, to love more fiercely, to refuse the counterfeit promises of numbness or hate. Scars do not vanish, but scars can become sacred carvings — marks of survival, lines that make the vessel strong enough to hold flame.

Let us not allow this wilderness to turn us into stone. Let it instead awaken us to life — to the fragile, sacred gift of one another. This is not the end. It is the fire from which our soul is forged.

09/12/2025

The assassination of a good man shakes the soul of a nation.
We stagger under grief and betrayal.
Trust shatters. Fear rises.

But grief must not harden into numbness.
We are called to wrestle with despair, with rage,
with the temptation to hate.
To struggle is holy — to feel deeply is to refuse death’s victory.

Scars do not vanish.
Yet scars can become sacred carvings,
lines in the vessel strong enough to hold fire.
Out of wounds can come wisdom.
Out of anger, courage.
Out of grief, solidarity.

We are in a wilderness.
Yet wilderness is where vision is born.
If we carry both rage and compassion,
both despair and hope,
something new will rise among us.

This is not the end.
It is the fire from which our soul is forged.