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Robin Breed's avatar

Sorry this is a bit long. I wrote this in response to the mass shooting in Buffalo. I was traveling in France when it happened and I spoke with a local about the gun laws in America but particularly Texas. She was stunned and couldn’t believe that America “the great country the world looks to as an example” would allow ordinary citizens to walk around heavily armed.

We don’t have to live like this…🤬😪

I’m going to keep saying this until everyone I know realizes we MUST do something to address the carnage happening in our country!

And don’t come at me with “there are too many guns out there” or “only criminals do this sort of thing” or “no laws could have stopped this tragedy.”

We have a gun problem, and a mental health problem and a racist problem and we keep ending up with the same result. No amount of “thoughts and prayers” will fix this. Get active, vote and please consider joining a local Moms Demand Action Group.

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Hope Green's avatar

When I begin to feel frantic about the issues you so clearly identify, I go to this poem. It reminds me that little steps matter, that one person can make a difference.

Start Close In

Start close in,

don't take the second step

or the third.

start with the first

thing

close in,

the step you don't want to take.

Start with

the ground

you know,

the pale ground

beneath your feet,

your own

way of starting

the conversation.

Start with your own

question,

give up on other

people's questions,

don't let them

smother something

simple.

To find

another's voice

follow

your own voice,

wait until

that voice

becomes a

private ear

listening

to another.

Start right now

take a small step

you can call your own

don't follow

someone else's

heroics, be humble

and focused,

start close in,

don't mistake

that other

for your own.

Start close in,

don't take the second step

or the third,

start with the first

thing

close in,

the step you don't want to take.

-David Whyte

And I also remember, from long, long ago, a line of Angels Lansbury’s in Dear World. Someone was telling her that she was only one person and couldn’t make a difference. And she said “There is no number greater than one.” Remember that.

Thank you both for all you do.

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