Care.
I care about 9/11 and the aftermath.
I care about a controversial, pot-stirring, young father shot down in his prime. I care about the family he left behind.
I care about the multiple attempted and successful assassinations that have resurfaced from the 1960’s into the 2020-somethings. In America. Not in some third world country where freedom doesn’t ring.
I care about the school shooting that occurred on the same day Charlie Kirk lost his life. Each act of violence should be condemned and remembered. One life is not more important than another.
I don’t care about the many entertainment or political idols developed over the past several years. I care about souls. All souls.
I care about the evil murderer who stabbed four college students to death in senseless acts of violence. I’m trying to care that he is being taunted in prison. For him to complain about the 24-hour taunts through prison vents isn’t something I care about. His spiritual soul matters. His physical comfort is of no interest to me. It’s called prison for a reason, buddy.
I want to care about all people, all acts of gun violence, and all victims of crime in our angry nation. I don’t want to be guilty of deciding whose life means more to me.
God cares. He cares about every life and all souls. Be like God.
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