After three weeks of listening, learning, reading, and talking about George Floyd’s death, I’ve finally been able to put my thoughts down in print. I know where I need to start. Do you?
He remembers staring out the window thinking he was seeing icebergs floating in the ocean. Thirty-Five thousand feet below, Adam was simply seeing the whitecaps from gigantic waves in the Atlantic.
I woke up this morning at 4:55AM. I don’t remember hitting the snooze, but I did. When the alarm sounded again at 5:00AM, I shot