From D.W.: It's no accident that I'm posting this today, on the anniversary of the Sept. 11th attacks, as that is the scaffolding upon which she frames this piece. And it does serve as an apt memorial of the day, written ten years later. But
From D.W.: I've been thinking about how we treat immigrants and refugees a lot recently. For... you know... reasons. Rachel thought about that a lot, too. And she'd been thinking about it for a long time. This post takes us back seven years. And then
From D.W.: It just felt like a good time to remind everyone that joy exists. Love is real. Peace is possible. We just have to be brave enough to go and get it. Facebook. February 8th. 2022 Because some days, your only recourse is to dress your giant dog
From D.W.: As much as her life and her work were about love, kindness, grace, forgiveness, mercy, anyone that knew Rachel knew this girl could get angry with the best of them. And when she did, it was righteous. And few things made her more righteously angry than gun
From D.W.: Welcome to Re-Mixtapes From Babylon. I've chosen this to be the inaugural post despite the incongruous setting of Holy Saturday. Simply, it's about loss. About overcoming through love. It's about the world ending. My world ended one year ago today. Or,