I hope freedom prevails. I hope the words of the first amendment continues to burn people’s soul to action. We have risen up before and wiped foreign and domestic terror from our shores. We can either bear or defeat what occupies the house once reserved for a leader whom believes in freedom.
My soul’s flavor is hope that freedoms written with the blood of many men and women are protected with righteous indignation and continued outcry. My soul’s flavor is hope that alienation from the world won’t lead to the deaths of innocents. My soul’s flavor is hope that collateral damage doesn’t singe the bodies of foot soldiers fighting with swords of Justice and Equality
I must have faith and hope in a higher power. If I didn’t my soul would grow in complacency and coldness.
What’s your soul’s flavor? My flavor is hope