There's so much sadness and pain when we keep hearing of tragedy and atrocities happening in this world. It is even harder not to want to cry when we witness the outpouring of support and acts of solidarity across the globe in response to the shootings in Christchurch last Friday. There is something in such an energy of shared humanity and the spirit of solidary. It moves you, it makes you want to cry. Goodness and kindness trumps evil.
It has been more than 2 years since I published anything on this blog. I have written a few reflections quite abit during this time, but they are mostly in draft versions, probably reflective of the scatteredness of my thought processes, or the ongoing engagement with the topic which has yet found a proper resolve (or is there ever a resolve really?), or just me finding mere words to articulate my thoughts that are waiting to be entertained and possibly verbalised or written. I'm driven to write this post precisely because I can't entirely ignore the nagging voice inside my head, telling me to use writing as a tool to not only express myself, but to reclaim my voice. It is such an insanely noisy world. The constant stream of information from different online platforms not only pull me from various directions, but it spreads my attention too thin that it is impossible to follow one stream of thought, sit on it for awhile, slowly reflect and if possible, articulate it. It is not ...
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