WE is the New I

Uh-oh,

there’s another reported case of the Zika Virus in Florida after numerous other reports already.     .     .

Uh-oh,

there’s a young lady,

recently married with brain cancer who is moving from her home in California to Oregon so she can participate LEGALLY   in Physician Assisted Suicide.

Uh-oh,

WE   DON’T  have a problem,  do  WE?

Seriously,

WE    DON’T    HAVE    THE    ZIKA    VIRUS,   do   WE?

T  H  E  Y        D  O !

T      H      E      Y

Always live somewhere else,

or speak different languages,

or have different colored skin.        .        .

T    H    E    Y

Need to live somewhere else;

travel somewhere else;

get sick somewhere else.        .        .

T      H      E      Y

Remind us that we’ve already dealt

and been scared to death

of  Tuberculosis,

Aids,

Polio,

and many other forms of illness and disease.       .       .

Here’s   the   Deal:

The   new   WE

is

I

W  E

are

T      H      E      Y

T           H           E           Y

are

W  E.

T     H     E     Y.       .       .

T      H      E      M.     .     .

is

Y  O  U

is

M  E

Z I K A

is something

W  E

all have;

Everyday,

1479 people die from cancer;

everyday there are 3483 new people diagnosed with it.      .      .

Everyday,

in the United States 895 people die from cancer;

and 2938 are diagnosed with it.      .      .

Cancer is something

W E

all have;

It’s time for

US,

WE,

THEM, ‘

THEY

to become the true

I         of         the        Storm.       .       .

Compassion

S          C          R          E         A         M         S

there is no longer a

T     H     E     Y  

or a

T     H     E     M

or an

I

or a

YOU.        .        .

only   a   WE,

an   US.       .       .

The RESET,

the RESTORE BUTTON

  gets tapped not only when

WE    get    IT.        .        .

But when we

S        H        A        R        E              I        T—–

N   O   W.          .          .

why     couldn’t     we     get     bit     by     a     bug

that  would  infect  us  with

C      O      M      P      A      S      S      I      O      N  

and a horribly, dreaded

E          M          P          A        T          H         Y

that  becomes  an  incurable

e p i d e m i c .     .     .     ?