Where does time go. Can’t believe it is the middle of July already. Yet July 4th seems months ago. Time and I are not connected well these days.
It has been a quiet day at home. Have done a bit of housecleaning today. Figured out a solution to a problem I have in the living room. Need to get something that will fix it. Took a few things out of the room and took something’s to the shed.
Got an email from one of the Detainees that hurt my heart today. I am going to add it here so I will have record of it in case Facebook goes down.
“ICE is yet again in the News killing 2 innocent human beings in 2 different states. I’m actually afraid of my life remaining in this country because ICE may walk in here with guns oneday and just shoot us for no reason like they have done in the past and very recently. Due to my fear being murdered by ICE I will tell the Judge at my next hearing that I need to be deported ASAP. Where I will have freedom and won’t fear ICE the police any goverment agency won’t randomly lock me up and treat me like an animal and/or won’t murder me for no reason. They are murdering innocent people and then they mentioned in the news that the ICE officers who murdered a innocent person will get re-trained. Being able to murder someone and their employer the goverment saying they will be re-trained is very disgusting. Many and myself will never be able to have freedom and justice in this country. Innocent until proven guilty doesnt exist for us because we aren’t allowed to fight our pending charges. I cannot continue living in a country where the goverment abuses and tortures and kills their residents.”
This was my response on the page: “From one of our Pen Pals. Please remember we are bearing witness to their stories. May their pain and fear be heard in your heart. Those who choose, even on a small scale, to love in the midst of hatred and fear are the people who offer true hope to our world.”
Man, how difficult and challenging these days are for our undocumented friends. They can’t catch a break. Their path to citizenship is being taken away from them, if it hasn’t already. They are stuck in detention with no hearings or possibility of bonding out. Once released they will worry about being shot. Yet for some of them, going back home to their home country is even more dangerous. What are they to do?
Luckily the man that wrote the above note has a safe country to go to. I did some research for him and discovered the churches in his country are stepping up big time and even have spaces in all the major airports to welcome these immigrants back into the country and help them find safe shelter, paperwork, jobs, etc. Man, can you imagine if US could do that?
Tomorrow I am picking up Ellexia at 1:00 and then we are meeting Jason for lunch. Kathy may come with us too. After lunch I will go to Walmart and pick up the Coke for the World Cup Final Event at the Detention Center Sunday. We will drop it off at the Center on our way home. I have some peaches to share with Michelle that I will take to town and I need to pick up a few groceries while I am getting the Cokes.
No plans for the weekend. Monday I have to go to Topeka for an ultrasound. Trying to think of something else to do while I am there but can’t think of anything yet. I just am not a shopper unless I have a specific thing to track down.
The rest of next week after Monday is empty space. I have a few things on my list to take care of but not much.
I didn’t hear today from the doctor’s office I went to yesterday to schedule my test. Wonder how long it will take them to call and then how long out the test will be. Things don’t happen very urgently these days. If the test is a couple weeks out, I will have to drive to Wichita one day next week and drop off a stool sample.
Sitting with some unease tonight. It started after I got the Pen Pal note. I am allowing my feelings to be stirred up so I can honor them and then release them. Not always an easy process though. My brain has been trying to tell me all day I am not doing enough to help them. I know what I am doing is important work and is helpful to some. The greater need is so big I don’t know what else to do.
If I remember, I will go up and vote tomorrow as early voting has opened. Still trying to decide on one of my votes which way to go. I will allow my intuition to guide me when I vote if I don’t decide before then.
Grateful for what cleaning I got done today, grateful for the Pen PAL program that gives the Detainees a place to vent, and grateful for all that read the posts and bear witness to their stories.
