The Day After The Rittenhouse Verdict

It’s that time of the week again where I give thanks to the one constant joy of my life…coffee In a world so rife with injustice I find myself, once again, deep in contemplation. I know the comfort of a warm beverage won’t hold the key to understanding, but it certainly helps as I gaze out the window looking at a seemingly peaceful city at 6:30 a.m thinking about what happened yesterday – what might happen today. It feels like each day shines a new light on the problems of the world. I can’t help but hold out hope that we can turn it all around. You see it’s in my nature to try to believe there is some good in the world, though many times over the opposite is proven. I wish I had some words of wisdom, some evidence that justice will prevail, that good can conquer evil, but it just isn’t in me this morning. But, I will say this – Today is a new day, and with each new day lies a chance to start all over again. So, my friends, here’s to a new day, another chance, and to warm beverages providing comfort in a world so devoid of fairness. Namaste