We can be a divisive country. Throw politics and religion into the mix of any conversation and it’s likely people will not agree on something. It’s our passion and our conviction that makes us so.
In those moments of disagreement we are also not always our better selves. We point fingers, call names, and talk way too much about us and them. It can get ugly. It can get cruel.
Today, reading and watching some of the coverage of the terrible tornado that struck Moore, Oklahoma I was moved by that amazing other side of our collective personality. The wondrous awe inspiring side that pushes all divisiveness and disagreement away. The side that rises to these terrible occasions. Because when the going gets tough, as it sadly does from time to time, we as a people rise. We forget about political and religious differences. We forget about color and sexual orientation and economic division and we extend our hands, our hearts, and our help to anyone and everyone who needs it. We become our better selves in times of hardship and tragedy. We become the people we should strive to be every day. We become one big human family.
In times like these I’m always so proud of us. So proud and so moved.
