I went to the Candlelight Vigil for Victims of the South Carolina Church Shooting
The organizers told me they started planning Tuesday. The crowd was small: I thought it would be very large. I am sorry more people did not turn out. I cry easily at situations like this, and when I spoke, I was sometimes near tears.
The wind was stout, so the candles did not stay lit. It was not dark, anyway.
It was a brief ceremony, with a variety of tones: education, anger, and reconciliation. I think it is time in my life to somehow get more involved in community development and improvement in equality in Lubbock. I am not sure how. But I am sure God will lead me on the way.

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