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Inconceivable. Indescribable. These words are words I type on my tablet every morning. They help my eyes reach key sequences that can be difficult to reach. It’s like a pregame stretch …
As I typed them this morning, I started crying. Michel had just told me about the attack in the French Quarter. Those words poignantly capture how this year has started in New Orleans.
I type a final word every morning that describes the people of our human family, specifically our community in the crescent city.
Invincible.
There is light in the darkness. Hate doesn’t stop hate. Shine your light.
– Steve Gleason (reposted from social media)
