Well, I went to the vigil...left before it was over. It was not a prayer vigil but a candlelight vigil, and the rain doused the candles. It was a lot of dignitaries talking, and many telling us...the little people...what we need to do to prevent such horrors from happening. (Be kind, listen, seek help or direct others to help) I wanted to sing 'Amazing Grace' or something...just to feel like I was a participant rather than an audience. I found the drumming and jingle dancing at the beginning the most thoughtful, healing part. All the talking? Not so much. Although I did find a couple of the speakers to be impactful. Driving home, I decided that there is a real schism between dignitaries and the rest of us. We were wet and cold, standing in wind and rain with lights that wouldn't light. The dignitaries were under shelter, and talking out their feelings while we could only listen. Many said the same thing as the previous speaker; they all needed a good editor. People started leaving, and some heckled some of the politicians. Yet, nary a change was made in the way they presented. No response to us. Maybe even no kindness to us. Do I sound a little frustrated? I left when they started rolling out what must have been the 10th health care worker to say how sorry they were for the families and how we could all pull together to prevent such tragedy. Here we were as a group and....no real togetherness. And I think we all wanted to feel connected. The leaders have their hearts in the right place, but maybe not the skill set.