To Whom should contrition be directed?
How often I’ve mumbled, "The light in me acknowledges the light in you." The light of God.
I father death beneath my tires and cause the anonymous demise of small helpless beings every day all day long across the planet. I drowned the toddler whose family was fleeing the bombs I was dropping on Syria.
I long to turn away from the light of God in me. The responsibility crushes my heart.