It’s hard to know, when you blog, if you should or should not carry on business-as-usual when events elsewhere in the world are turning people’s lives upside down, when they are losing everything they have including life itself. You don’t know whether to stop your activities until it seems more appropriate to continue, or to carry on enjoying life as usual as a means, also, of giving thanks for it. You don’t know if you should say anything about what’s happening, knowing that words ring hollow and have the weirdest way of being self-serving in the end. You don’t know what’s right.
So I guess, like everyone, I’m just going around with my thoughts today. Doing what I normally do, but with a different feeling. A different sense. A different understanding (or utter lack thereof). The weather seems to speak for all of us. Appropriately, it’s raining. Or maybe those drops that keeping falling from the sky are the world’s tears.