The news reported another homicide has; occurred. And the cries are growing in despair. Because no one has a real plan; to heal this generation.
We hear our children mourn "when is mommy or daddy, coming home"?
We see how parents grieve over caskets and a percentage of families set up Go Fund Me Pages.
We march through the streets yelling "I can't breathe".
We keep silent; knowing the killer has another target. The question again is who will explain to our children if there is no love they know to raise them.
Does it really matter in what race of man; who is doing the killing? And if so then why do the streets remain silent. Why is "I cant breathe" being; watched, seen as we march in progressive numbers through the streets; until another life is taken. Why has homicides increased in every state & community. As we scramble to judge one another about our behaviors. But yet we mirror one another's cultures. Look around at the truth. Of what we cannot deny by telling a lie.
If God was to finally judge the world in this moment for our disrespect of human life, hate, greed and manipulation. Could we answer back to God regarding "what did we gain, for murdering our own people", as the next persons watch, stand and still breathing. No pun intended, or did we forgot not everyone is a believer in God and ok with their conscious. Also, what we have learned through our leadership, community, CJS, social media and the news about homicide is this; 99% of the time it is the people sitting next to you. Remember the couch scene on Belly or watching The Den of Thieves. Now pay attention to who is around you.
To say "other people kill each other too", is a reality. Then who is accountable for the people that are being murdered by the people or associations closes to them? And how can anyone argue over a behavior; that we are not prepared to accept are expose in our own violent doings?
Life is temporary; death is painful. Yet, we are still accountable when judgement catches up for whatever we have done; to another human being in this life.
