Hello, welcome to today’s musing: 

When I write, I go into a bit of an alternate space. Sometimes I’m as surprised as you are as theme emerges. Then I’m left to make sense of what shows up. What I’m seeing is how much I believe in the upwelling of Hope in the midst of awfulness. I believe in the Singing Resistance. I believe in the next generations’ capturing the governmental disintegration and sharing it; and in their standing for survivors — despite death threats. I believe in Hope. I believe in Peace. I believe in Peacemaking.

Ann