As I watched Representative Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez’s gripping Instagram account of the January 6th terrorist attack on the Capitol, while in awe of her strength, moved by her candor, and sickened
Christian. To paraphrase a wise man, “They keep using that word. I do not think it means what they think it means.” Every day my timeline is filled with God
Something’s wrong here. I can feel it in my bones. That wrong-ness wakes me up at night. It shortens my breath and twists my stomach into knots. It furrows my
We fooled ourselves, good people. For the last four years we told one another a necessary story. Because we wanted to believe the best about humanity, many of us clung
As I watched Representative Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez’s gripping Instagram account of the January 6th terrorist attack on the Capitol, while in awe of her strength, moved by her candor, and sickened
Christian. To paraphrase a wise man, “They keep using that word. I do not think it means what they think it means.” Every day my timeline is filled with God
Something’s wrong here. I can feel it in my bones. That wrong-ness wakes me up at night. It shortens my breath and twists my stomach into knots. It furrows my
We fooled ourselves, good people. For the last four years we told one another a necessary story. Because we wanted to believe the best about humanity, many of us clung