Isn't life sweet. Our assumptions so stupid. The failure of that project still bothers me. We need to know one another, to be neighbors who talk in the front yard, if we are to rid ourselves of stereotypes that can only hold together if we remain strangers. Love your neighbor has deeper meaning than we know.
Love means going to any length to restore broken community.
You said that, Martin. But you see, we do resist love, consistently. History repeats itself so nice. I am now on the County Board of Social Services. We try to deal with the harsh realities of welfare reform.