by Kay Wilson
I’m torn. I really can see both sides. I know what my heart says and yet, I know my head would disagree.
The horrific events of Paris have tainted my heart. I see the scenes over and over again and my heart breaks. You would think the callouses of past equally-evil happenings would strengthen my heart to handle the view. But it doesn’t.
Yet, I know there is evil everywhere. America has its own terrorists living