It's almost over.
This has been difficult. This whole election experience has not been an enjoyable endeavor. But here we are, almost at the finish line. Some relationships, friendships, families have been fractured by this election. Most are repairable but some are irreparably broken.
I have a confession to make.
I woke up this morning and saw the awful news from Iowa. Two officers ambushed. Shot and killed while sitting in their squad car. My confession? I prayed the murder was not committed by someone of color. When something like this happens I, quite often, am the lone friend of color. It often falls…