Who am I not to keep faith ? How dare I give over to the cynicism of my suburban sanctuary having see little of the worlds suffering with my own eyes. This young man had witness more violence and suffering by age 30 then I will ever see if I live to be 90 here in the comfort of hedged garden. Yet I do suffer the nagging curse of empathy. The inability to look away while still holding hope that change will come. Unfortunately I sin in my mind with the violence and rage for vengeance against the workers of inequity. I am not strong like this young man, I cannot hold to nonviolence as a course to the end. I cannot hold to moral Platitudes in an age of unimaginable immorality. I will no surrender my outrage to a promise of nonviolence in the face of mechanized and deliberate inhumanity. I would rather spend myself in armed battle than to be spent by the servants of empire without putting up a fight. youtu.be/5r98tT0j1a0
Posted on: Sun, 07 Dec 2014 03:52:35 +0000
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