More learning, less preaching
July 27, 2021
About all things diversity, equity, and inclusion
I don’t know if I’ve ever found myself at such a loss for words for such a long period of time. I’m a writer. Weaving words into stories is literally what I do. And yet, my heart is heavy with emotions that do not have names. And so, I let tears spill from my eyes instead, but there’s this growing fire in my soul that keeps reminding me that silence only empowers the oppressor. So, I continue to search for words, and words continue to fail me as I seek to understand the universal pains of humanity …