It has been a difficult morning for me on the social sites, and I have had to restrain my hand several times from correcting careless comments. We may no longer call evil out. We may no longer counter frothy platitudes with facts and logic. The door has shut behind us, and a voice resolutely says, “You shall not pass this way again.”
The tares have been covertly sown and watered. Hiding in plain sight, they quickly ripen, yet no one notices.
The recent massacre is but a minor portent of a far deeper malevolence that is soon to arrive.
Dark days are ahead of us, my friends.