Good morning friends. I am sitting on the 8th floor in a hotel in Boston,. The window opens and it is cool and rainy. I am taking a little break to make a cup of coffee as I catch up on 3 days of work.
I am primarily saddened by the events of the week in Canada. I know our country is blessed by peace. That the people that I spend time with at this conference livei n awareness of attacks being part of their being as many are from Israel. I am aware that many that I associate with are used to gun violence, as they live in the US. Root causes similair but different, with many about young men who are finding no other path open to them, or see , in their anger and hurt, that the roadway of violence is the way they should go.
I miss my boys right now, I think of them and their desire to do good, both are service oriented. Both have roles that would lead them running to that scene to do active work. I think of the boys who have no hope, and the boys who run to help, and I know they aren't that different. and my heart is sad.