It’s so easy to forget, isn’t it? Amongst the busy day to day, the work, the bills, the news, the upset and tragedy we are seeing almost daily now. It’s easy to lose ourselves in the heartache and helplessness. We can lose our focus and our purpose.
How can we call ourselves and each other back home? How do we remember?
I can’t quite remember how old I was the first time I read Night by Elie Wiesel. I believe I found it amongst my parents books, and claimed it as my own. Whenever I meet someone who is curious to have a deeper understanding of the Holocaust beyond what is taught in the history books, I refer them to Night. … Read More
I rarely get political on here, but I can’t help but want to respond to the recent Santa Barbara shootings and the #YesAllWomen campaign. Strangely, or not…I was feeling intensely the memories of my own violent experience a few days prior to the shooting. I have worked through and healed so many layers of it. I don’t know if that … Read More