I would be rich if I had a nickel for every time I was told that I shouldn’t let the present darkness rile me up or fill me with righteous anger. Usually, I brush it off as someone kindly giving me a way out from focusing on the very real evil of our age—a chance to “just relax.” Live and let live. Tomorrow has enough worries of its own type.
But the thi…
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