There are simply no words. Or rather – I haven’t found the right ones.
Red and black ribbons have shown up on your mailboxes, in the colors of The Covenant School. They say to me “we grieve together.” They say to me “I’m shocked too.” Maybe a few of them whisper “I don’t know what to do either.”
They’re kind-of helpless, those ribbons. But they aren’t hopeless. They feel like you talking to me when we can’t find the words.
Thank you, neighbor. Thank you, friend.