This morning in Seattle, I watched two grown men kiss each other.
This morning in Florida, a gunman killed 50 people after watching two grown men kiss each other.
One accepts, one even loves, because to that person there truly is no difference.
While the other only sees hates. Sees murder as the necessary and only option. They go out of their way. Brush teeth. Dress. Kill.
To the people in the middle, the people on the bright side, the people that look down upon the dark, demonic world of hate because they are not within it.
We have options. We have the option to stop. We have the power to hold back these children who have the power of monsters.