
Last night, I thought of something lovely to write about today. This morning, that topic took a back seat to what is throbbing in my brain.
This Norman Rockwell painting hangs in my bedroom.
I am in the process of speaking truth to power … and power doesn’t like it. A few people are angry with me.
I don’t see the value of giving you the details. What’s important is describing the experience of doing something that has been rare in my life.
I’m scared and I’m exhausted. Okay, I can live with both of those. When I look in the mirror, I see that I’m doing what’s right.
I’m sticking to the issues (Problem > Solution). No name-calling. No ranting. Not falling into either “Poor Me” or “You idiot!” No thanks.
I think of today’s news. Kaitlan Collins, a journalist with CNN in the US, continues to ask Donald Trump tough questions. No descending to a lower level when she’s speaking to what some call the most powerful person in the world. Quiet and emphatic courage.
If Kaitlan can do that in Washington, D.C.
I can do the same in Gent, Belgium
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No splashing
No groaning
Just getting the job done