Tag: Orlando

The Days after Orlando

I don’t think love is the answer. I think hate might be. I get the whole deal about turning the other cheek About hating the sin and not the sinner. But the politicians who are against universal background checks on all gun sales and… Continue Reading “The Days after Orlando”

The Days after Orlando – Six Years Later

I don’t think love is the answer. I think hate might be. I get the whole deal about turning the other cheek About hating the sin and not the sinner. But the politicians who are against universal background checks on all gun sales and… Continue Reading “The Days after Orlando – Six Years Later”

The Days after Orlando

I don’t think love is the answer. I think hate might be. I get the whole deal about turning the other cheek About hating the sin and not the sinner. But the politicians who are against universal background checks on all gun sales and… Continue Reading “The Days after Orlando”

The Tiny Space I Can Control

I’m beginning to understand why my mother spent so much time pulling weeds. She pulled weeds in the noonday summer sun. She wore shorts and an elastic halter top, her clip-on sunglasses and sometimes a visor, not always. She waited for it to be… Continue Reading “The Tiny Space I Can Control”