...remembering why we never spoke when we were hurt... why we went unheard even when we did speak.... because even after all of this, there are people who will still defend those who are already strong at the expense of those of us who were weak. Excuses made for evil while anger and disdain remain against innocence. Those who spoke out are the bad ones while those who lied and failed to listen still remain heroes.
But then I remember that the past is past. I recall those brave ones that precede me on both paths of my journey who have given me strength; not only for myself, but also that I might pass it along to those follow me. Thank you.
Weeping may last through the night...but joy comes with the morning. Psalm 30:5
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