Bombs go off in Gaza, and here on the east coast, the friendships I have nurtured for several years are blown away in the air like ashesβ¦
The earth is nebulated in a nightmare flames of despair and anger, consume the oxygen of hope⦠And now, depleted, my heart sunk in mourning, I am thinking of words that I will say to my son so that he can continue to believe in the good of people.