There aren’t too many of us left who actually remember that awful day, November 22, 1963. I know exactly where I was and what I was doing when I heard that the President of the United States, John F. Kennedy, had been shot. I was standing at the front of a classroom of second graders, […]
Jun 1, 2020
Why?
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This morning’s post is not a happy one. It reflects the question in my mind–why? Why the riots and violence and hatred? Yes, I know the trigger and the hatred and disregard for human life that prompted what I’m seeing now. But, how did we as a nation get to this point? It almost seems […]
