Sometimes a simple “please” or “thank you” can be the difference between war and peace.
Bridging the Racial Divide.
At 3 a.m. on June 18, 2015, the yelp of my alarm boomed through my normally tranquil bedroom.
I knew what I meant, but that’s not what I said.
Unfortunately, words are like toothpaste—once they’re out of the dispenser, they’re not going back in.
Whether we meet them at the mailbox or over the fence, good neighbors share much more than simply an address.