It starts with me
As we are struggling with this great pandemic that rips us from our women and children, we live in fear and ask ourselves the question:"Am I next?". Our women, children, and even our men are being kidnapped and all we can do about it is beg, plead and cry that somehow the people that are authorized to protect us come through and make us feel safe. We live in fear. Life is supposed to be lived and yet we sit in our houses and wonder who will be the next victim to these immoral happenings that are occurring around us. We have to be heard and we have to make ourselves known. We have to let them...