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You Can't Judge Islam By Those People Any More Than You Can Judge Christians By Abortion Clinic Bombers Or White Separatists. Love Turn To Hate At The Fringes Of Any Belief System.

It's A Scary Thing; Moving On. Part Of Me Wishes Life Were More Predictable And Part Of Me Is Excited That It's Not. I Think It's Impossible To Tell The Good Things From The Bad Things While They're Happening.

If Someone's Different From You And It Scares You Or Makes You Mad, That's God Telling You To Take A Closer Look. If You're Scared Or Mad, That's About You, Not About The Person Who Scares You Or Angers You.

Something About The Joy And Pain Of That Moment, Something About The Excruciating Contrast, Made Me Feel That No Matter What Happens Now, My Life Has Been Worth It. What A Ride.

You Put Yourself Out There In The Truest Way You Can And Hope Others Do The Same. You'll Connect Or You Won't, But You Did What You Could.