I can't write tonight because it would be so hyper-political and hyper-partisan that it might offend some of my readers.
I an heart sick about Minneapolis and George Floyd and the reaction of the President, who quoted racist rhetoric for decades ago.
I just can't write.
I'll pray for those demonstrating for justice for George around the nation--may they do no harm and not be harmed.
My heart is sick.
I cannot write.
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