Black lives matter.
Blue lives matter.
All lives matter.
There is no argument that these are true statements.
So why is there so much controversy?
I wonder if it is because we can’t get past the blanket of color or category to see into the personal life of a real person.
Perhaps we’d be better served to say:
Philando Castile’s life matters.
Brent Thompson’s life matters.
Cheyenne Stewart’s life matters.
It’s true that death doesn’t somehow hurt more if you are black, or a police officer, or an innocent child.
But it doesn’t hurt any less either.
Continue reading Your life matters – to me
This is part 4 of a 4-part series on Simplifying the Semantics of Suicide
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“The solution to all of life’s problems can be found in the Gospel of Jesus Christ.”
I absolutely know this to be true.
There is pain in life. It hurts. Sometimes it hurts a lot. Sometimes it feels like it is more than we can overcome. Sometimes it all becomes too much.
Sometimes we simply ask to get off the ride.
But, if we have made it to this point, it means that we are still buckled in and heading up the next incline on the roller coaster.
We’ve committed to stay on the ride.
So, what now?
Continue reading A life that hurts vs. one that just sucks