I don’t want to be that person…you know…the one who is intolerant and cannot see outside of the box. The one who says something hateful without knowledge. The one who lumps people together.
So, I just weep for the lost ones and their families, spinning my wheels in my head how the problem could be solved.
And come up with…..nothing.
Do prayers work?
If not, I am useless.
So, I weep.