Groceries

 UP at the usual time-- can't figure out why my noggin won't let me sleep in a half hour more on Saturdays. 

Today, I have a short agenda (groceries, house work) and I want to sit and read and think for a bit. 

We'll see how it goes.

I'm fixated on the groceries. I am grateful I can get them. There are far too many people living on the razor's edge right now, and it's entirely a human-caused situation. There is no blight. No famine. No crop failures. But there is a malignancy, rooted in cruelty and corruption. 

Today, and tomorrow, and for the foreseeable future, I will round up at the register, I will buy extra to donate, and I will simmer. I'm angry that people's well-being is being used as leverage. For those card-carrying Christians who are doing this heinous thing, all I have to say is, hell awaits.

Have a good day, hug those you love, and if you can, help fill a need. No one goes hungry on my watch.

C



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