Still Processing

I'm not certain what to say. 

It was uplifting, exciting, there was a feeling of being buoyed up by something larger than myself.

There was humor, anger, determination.

chanting

tiny hands, tiny feet, and all he does is tweet, tweet, tweet

there was an impulse to reach out to strangers who just weren't strange at all.

I believe action will come of this.

from some of us 

perhaps many

                                                         we have begun to move now

resist

As long as we are willing to commit to joyful resistance - to doing everything, everything, everything we can to protect the values, communities, and planet we hold dear - then there is hope.

I'm headed for DC tonight. 
Tomorrow we march.