Day 92… My maternal grandfather was a regional tax collector in India under the British Raj. My mother was born in Shimla, in the mountains, which was where the British went to escape the heat of the Indian summers. At its peak, just before World War 1, the British Empire controlled nearly a quarter of the globe and nearly a quarter of the people living on it. It was proudly referred to as “the empire on which the sun never sets”.
I thought to myself how courageous of Richard to write this
now
I realized for myself
COVID stilled me
and gave me the opportunity to look at myself and my world and the people I relate to how and why
George Floyd’s murder
stilled me to see what I never saw before even though I thought I did
COVID made the
Space and Stillness
to see
what I may not have really
seen
if I were
busy being
busy....
I believe we can have a better tomorrow
I can do that
today
❤️🙏