What stage of grief is it when you wake up from peaceful dreams only to experience dread and sorrow in your return to awareness that your beloved has died?
That's where I'm at this morning. RIP America.
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The pain of Awakening. I can't even keep track of all the things I know now about all the evil in this world. It is a burden. But I believe our future is going to be remarkably better. Because there is no other option than to save not only the children, but humanity. If in knowing the truth we don't 100% address it, we are doomed as being complicit. This beautiful blue planet cannot host massive evil any longer. It was not created for that.