For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning.
— A. Cedric Armstrong (@cedteaches) September 8, 2020
Psalms 30:5 KJVhttps://t.co/fjn6HLA5ad
Throughout 2020, we have lost a lot of our heroes, relatives, contemporaries, and people who have impacted our lives more than we ever imagined.
Kobe Bryant.
Congressman John Lewis.
Congressman Elijah Cummings.
Chadwick Boseman.
George Floyd.
Breonna Taylor.
Georgetown Hoyas men’s basketball Coach John
Thompson.
Countless legends of our ‘hoods and families,
including my own cousin Kavon.
Yet we are told to stay strong through all of the
circumstances not only within our own communities but also in the face of sheer
hatred. But when the strength runs low and we find ourselves alone, we can
finally exhale…and we wail. I didn’t say cry, nor did I use the word sob: I
SAID WAIL.
Wailing is OK; sometimes the pain is too great to
have to carry alone, and there may be underlying conditions for the visceral
reactions when we do finally cry. For a season, we have to allow ourselves the
time to grieve – and contrary to how visitors see things – in our own way. No
one can legislate how you should feel, nor shall they feel that those sorrowful
feelings require a specific expediency to his or her own selfish desires.
Finding about Red via social media Thursday #rilcuzzo #ItsOKToCry pic.twitter.com/rGmBsQ2KMN
— A. Cedric Armstrong (@cedteaches) September 7, 2020
Feel free to be dejected.
Accept the dark days in the valleys of life. We are
not always meant to be strong, and shedding a tear is part of being human as we
are not robotic. Besides, letting it out does wonders to our collective blood
pressure as it relieves a valve that we suppress to prevent any sign of
weakness.
It is OK to cry.
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