A call to mature.

A time to feel the impact.

A time to allow the trees and the earth to flourish.

We no longer follow the time conscious schedule that we thought ran the world.

 

A  call to change.

A time where we finally can feel the unrest.

BLM is not just a trend, is 400 years not enough to understand the distrust.

A time to look at our health.

 

Forced to shelter in place.

Masks are a matter of taste.

In 1920 we had a scare

and in 2020 we are back again.

 

Handshakes have gone out of favor.

Elbow bumps and dabbing sneezes are more on trend.

We second guess a hug and try not to drink out of someone’s mug.

Europe is banning US citizens from entering their borders.

 

We are dropping the 3rd World country label finally realizing that our civility is being questioned when we can allow immigrant children to be put in cages.

So life as we know it will not ever be the same and in this no one finds no shame as long as we atone for the past and step forward boldly knowing that we are as strong as our weakness.

And this is not the least of what we choose to contest.