First, the Universe starts with a whisper, then escalates to a scream, then towers start crashing down, until one day you find yourself at the center of a hurricane–that is where we are now. People in power obviously have no interest in making the right, the loving, the conscious choice. All we have is each other. Action is the enemy of hopelessness, community is the enemy of isolation. Our separation keeps them in power. Thousands of seemingly small acts of love turn into big movements that change the course of history. At the end of the day, all we have is a lot.