Sunday, March 12, 2017

21 zachary langdon

Somewhere, right now, a child is worried they won’t get to watch their tv show tonight. Another is worried they’ll never be adopted. A student is worrying about a test they really should’ve studied more for. Another is worrying their house might be bombed. A host is worrying about a gala he must attend. Another is worrying he’ll be imprisoned for investigating his government. Somewhere, right now, a dictatorship is stoking fear to justify removing human rights. A democracy is doing the same. Somewhere, right now, flowers are blooming. Others are withering. Somewhere, right now, parents are worrying their child won’t make the lacrosse team. Other are worried they won’t make parole. Somewhere, right now, a database is being hacked. So is a head. Somewhere, right now, a man gazes in wonder at the expanse of the universe. Another gazes in horror at the execution of his family. Somewhere, right now, people are flying, fish swimming, packages traveling, plants growing, clocks ticking, discoveries made, faith and lives lost. 
And right now, you’re here.

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