Tragedies
like the ones that occurred at Sandy Hook in Connecticut and at the Oak Creek
Sikh Temple in Wisconsin will haunt us into the years that follow. We’ll
remember these horrific events just as the Columbine incident and the 9/11
Terror Attacks. It is one thing to lose a loved one to diseases that
target physical health; we try to understand death in such a manner perhaps as
the will of a supreme divinity or part of the natural cycle. Even death by
accident is something we perceive to be an inevitable trap. We
console ourselves; we try to understand that life must go on, that we must
regain some of our lost happiness. If not for the life in us, we live to give
peace to the souls that have traveled far away.
“He wouldn't want
to see you like this.” “She would want you to move on and be happy.” Are some
of the instructions that help emotional wounds heal.
But
when someone you care for is murdered, brutally and mercilessly by someone who
has little control over their own sanity or judgment, it is hard to accept
loss. It is hard to believe that one addled mind has robbed you of the smiles
you probably never counted until the reason behind them has disappeared into
cremation smoke or beneath a mound of fresh dirt.
My
heart goes out to the survivors of all these terrifying occurrences. I hope you
will be able to fill the gaps in your hearts with noble and meaningful
missions. I wish you peace and gold-encased memories. I pray for love and
harmony to surround us all.
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