I look at people I know and love and am devastated by their willing choice for what I see as vileness. I am trying to find a way to be and speak with them that opens a door for a different choice. It feels so personal. Many people simply are not who I believed they were. A lot to work through.

Every time I fly I am reminded of this! No matter how stormy it looks....when you get above the clouds the sun is shining and it is beautiful.