Jesus, Jah, Buddha, Yahweh, Whoever: Help Us. ‘Cause we need it.
Please, pray for all the children, parents and educators at Sandy Hook Elementary School, as well as the greater community of Newtown, Connecticut.
My SNAP Challenge is unimportant. I ate today: breakfast, lunch and dinner–and guess what? 20 children didn’t even have the opportunity to live to have lunch. Now, 20 parents are suffering unimaginable grief while preparing to or having to identify their children’s bodies at the morgue and discuss funeral arrangements.
Chew on that.
My SNAP Challenge is complete nonsense at this juncture.
You have kids and grandkids, you hug them like their lives depend on it and you tell them that you love them. Got it?
You don’t have kids, you hug your nieces, nephews and friends’ kids personally, or if that’s not possible because of distance, pick up the telephone, make a call to see how they’re doing.
I’m calling The Southern Branch of La Familia to check on The Mini Diva and The Guy.
I can’t pray any more than I’ve already been praying since forever during times like these.
I am sick and tired of being sick and tired of this depraved, narcissistic, sociopathic, “Me”-centric, self-absorbed nation where when someone’s unhappy, their answer is to pull out a gun — no questions asked.
From picture-perfect America to da hood, we are losing children and adults by the thousands.
It is obvious to me that the value of a human life is pretty much zero.
There are domestic terrorists running around slaughtering people left, right and center.
20 children died today in the “perfect community” who should not have died and deserved to go home to be with their families and sleep in their beds like any other child.
And by the way, there were countless others who met unnecessary deaths this week — and today alone — also from violence.
Obviously, we aren’t saddened or angry enough. Bottom line: We’re not mad as h*ll at occurrences like these.
You can’t keep talking about issues and problems without doing something about them. That doesn’t work — EVER.
Oh, and one more thing: Newtown, Connecticut is less than an hour away from where I live.