Time. Time has a way of standing still during the moments that define one’s life.The first kiss, the birth of one’s first child, a paralyzing car accident, hearing of the death of a parent, the...

I feel sad for the people who I hear always plan, plan, plan the next day’s event to occur. Life only stands still for them.

Standing still is never an option so long as inequities remain embedded in the very fabric of the culture.