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Through nothing more than laziness I left writing “today’s post” overnight; it is now tomorrow and I can’t write what I would have written yesterday, because in the global scheme the world is a little worse. For many there will always remain a memory of varying degrees of clarity and shock, for those directly affected it will be an un-healing wound of brutal, premature loss. Made so much worse by the fact that it was the result of someone’s calculation. There lies the horror, in the calculation. I’m not going to go on, there are atrocities everyday, many going unacknowledged. We should look to ourselves and ask what do we each do to try and promote peace and harmonious co-existence. I am heartened by the stories of strangers driving strangers home, of people giving blood, of rooms and food being freely offered. Peace and love people.