We chase “what’s next” so hard we miss what’s already here. And yeah, the grass only looks greener because you’re not the one watering it yet .
Sometimes peace, good people, and solid ground are right in front of us. We just have to slow down enough to notice.
It’s terrifying to realize that no where feels safe anymore. What happened yesterday in Jos is not distant, it’s a reality that can touch anyone any where.
Watching that mother holding her child and crying, trying to speak him back to life is the most painful to watch 💔💔