Got to spend election night with my daughter serving food and making new friends within the homeless community here in the shelter w Berkeley Food & Housing Project. The soul of a nation, if there is such a thing, one could argue is defined by how we treat the weakest among us, the nameless, the faceless, the paperless, those with the wrong color, broken bodies or dreams, those at the bottom.
After tonights frustration there is another election to be made for all of us, that is; how can I be part of bringing healing, hope and change into my community and especially to those in the margins. I hope for both a good turnout and a better fallout for this election.
#thepresidentofyoursoul "I was hungry and you fed me, I was thirsty and you gave me a drink, I was homeless and you gave me a room, I was shivering and you gave me clothes, I was sick and you stopped to visit, I was in prison and you came to me.' (Matthew 25:34-36 MSG)