I’m frustrated again. My friends are hurting. Injustice is again in plain view. 
Atatiana Jefferson’s death is horrific. 
Shot at home, through her back window?? 
I don’t have words.
I have tears. 
I care. 
I’m sorry.
I will never stop praying for injustice to end.
I will never stop speaking as the Lord prompts me to speak.
Something has to change. HAS TO… Our society is not going to bear much more.

I’m renewed in my zeal to cry out to the Lord until He brings justice to our nation. “Oh God! Your throne is established on righteousness and justice, let justice roll down like a mighty river on our nation”