Dear Anne Frank.... Witness the Wisdom

Dear Anne Frank 

It feels like we are being trolled. I've been telling my kids that now for months and with the events of the last few weeks it has been getting to the point of ridiculous where I can't control busting out in laughter watching it all play out in the news. 

Here is an example- Bessent is now in charge of our treasury - our literal life force keeping us spinning, somewhat.  He is a member of the often stigmatized LGBTQA community.  He also has a long, decades, history working with Soros - the polar opposite of our current leader in the Oval Office.  He represents everything the right is opposed to other than he is a very VERY wealthy man. That is just one example and the country right now is focused on gathering up immigrants and shipping them off to places like Gitmo, a place with a history with abuse of power. 

I find myself wondering this morning if this all is some practical joke with a message about humanity and what we do to one another when greed is involved OR we need to realize all of us are on a spectrum no matter where society places us in some file - that there is far more to a person than what you think you see. 

America is being trolled but in the process, no matter which way this falls...for good or for evil...people, the masses, sit there stunned, in shock. 

Maybe it is better that in your time you guys didn't have instant communication - because I cannot imagine the pain you would have felt actually seeing just how blind we all can be while your life hangs on a thread. 

We all need to grow up. Honor you and all the others who died because of ego and false images - the same ignorance today still playing out while lives are being harmed. 

It is so DAMN frustrating, Anne. 

It's Super Bowl Sunday - I am not really in the mood to watch it...I am already exhausted from not being able to escape from what I have been calling Billionaire Pingpong . 

I just want peace - for everyone. 

This planet belongs to all of us while we walk it, it's our child to protect. All of us, and we are all trapped in a dysfunctional spin of life. 

Anne, how did you keep hope alive in your heart? You were so wise, so young yet wise. Did you know you were dying? I hope you were being held ...comforted by love when you took your last breath caused by hate- ignorance and fear.

Coffee calls

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