~:[CH9 - Day 152]:~ Pockets of Optimism
A small fraction. A small fraction of people can ruin what is set to be a beautiful thing. When cooking, if you're suppose to add sugar, but instead add salt or if you accidentally put a tablespoon instead of a teaspoon, you ruin what could have been a delicious meal. In all honestly, there are a lot of people who are hungry; they're hungry for change. They want to see change; I want to see change. I am happy to see so may people out speaking their voice, but also enraged at the opportunists who take away from these efforts by theft and senseless vandalism. At the same time, I saw the true protesters guard the stores of their communities, even while facing harm to themselves, I saw a mayor in Atlanta trying to keep her people on the right path, I saw law enforcement connect with the protesters, protesters protect an officer separated from his squad and I saw a lot of young people let their voices be heard. There are the law enforcement who recklessly put lives on the line for erratically driving through the crowds, but also the crowds that strike fear in the law enforcement by surrounding them, there was a peaceful protest in Long Beach, while opportunists overshadowed that by looting stores at the Pike. There are pockets of optimism, but in the process, let's encourage those around us to work together to find the solution. We cannot stay silent, but we also must be responsible. Let's grow these pockets of optimism, let's encourage people to let their voices be heard, let's have people stand together, and let's work towards setting the table so we all can have a meal we can enjoy. It's not going to be easy, but I'm optimistic that we can find a way.