November 12, 2026

I wrote this, knowing its truth yet wanting to just scream at both the audacity and the disrespect. When you’ve made decisions to limit the hysteria of the news, you can miss the tiny little things that happen that really aren’t tiny. They put this plaque for heroism on a basement wall. They put it on a basement wall, because they couldn’t dismiss it. Violence and death are wake-up halls, particularly in the American Democracy’s home. Finding it a new home is a small but welcome restoration of Hope. Still, my friends, Sweet Peace. Sweet and Reflective November Blessings on the new beginning of the Remembering Moon