It is hard to watch when our Good Will snaps. When the Rocky storms of life collide come in like a flood agitating pain and fueling ego-informed decisions. Our Good Will, only wanting to represent Goodness & Knowing. That which was once a Refuge of War, has now become the source of warring within self, within culture, between others. And we, perched on our branches of moral superiority judge harshly. Loudly. Conveniently forgetting our own moments when our good will snaps: Those microaggressions that happen in the workplace. The generational harm we pass on to our children. That destruction we caused someone we once loved. May we reflect and be reminded and one day requite for our moments when the Rocks (which have weathered their own harsh elements), cause our own good will to snap.