Remembering How To Fight.
by Mary Courtney Blake
This may seem like an odd sort of article for a pacifist to pen, an yet, I am learning so much these days about what it means to choose what sort of person you would like to become, even to let yourself be the sort of person you are. I suppose, though, that I am rambling. Let me put it this way, though I may never throw a punch I am learning to stand firm in myself and to stand beside my neighbors and that takes greater courage than pulling any trigger.
