Do you remember the young Chinese man standing off a column of tanks in Tiananmen Square in 1989? I do. Do you remember the Polish workers who followed Lech Walensa? I do. Do you remember the East Germans tearing down the Berlin Wall? I do. Do you remember Viola Liuzzo? I do. When I see their faces I think, they are all our children. I am an old bat and they are young. They could be my grandchildren. They could be, given a little space to grow in, themselves.
Today’s prompt: Resist fear. Write, sing, paint, dance, weave, whisper, stand still . . . it is your time. Create.