This post says it all ❤
Actually, don’t. That would be a bad idea. There are already enough people hurting in the world today.
Last night, the city that I come to know and call home erupted in flames, violence, and chaos after the announcement of the grand jury decision not to indict Officer Darren Wilson in the fatal shooting of Michael Brown. Buildings and cars burned. Shots fired. Injuries. Death.
We saw our world descend into darkness. And the flickering flames cast evil shadows into the night.
Riot! Riot! Riot! The crowd yells for justice. And yet they don’t seek it out. Their actions speak otherwise. The result of their actions speak otherwise. The pain and destruction speak otherwise. The ruins speak otherwise.
I can see why people are frustrated. Angry. Upset. But what I cannot begin to comprehend is the fact that a peaceful protest turns violent so quickly. That riots erupt and people…
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A Beautiful Disaster 