A local candidate for elected office is touting his fight against “Woke” organizations. Believe me, I am a strong proponent of a good nights sleep, but not as a permanent state of somnambulism!
Too many of our fellow citizens appear content to turn back time to the days of callousness and insensitivity. Rhetoric is sounding increasingly like a return to the 1930s and 1940s.
In this season of the light, let us wake up to the creeping misogyny and misanthropy that lies way too close to the surface. Every day it bursts like a fever sore as one or another indignity. Let us stand for the truth of love against the ignorance of hatred, anger and fear.
Our climate is indeed changing rapidly and this change is both environmental and spiritual. While the planet is warming, hearts are becoming colder.
The cure starts inside each of us and every photon of light we can shine into this darkness makes a difference.
May we be wise at the approaching edge of this spiritual precipice.
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