When Compassion Feels Lonely -A Personal Reflection on Conflict and Humanity
Lately, I’ve found myself sitting with a quiet kind of pain. Not just because of the violence and loss I see in the world, but because of the way so many people react to it. I see people — on both sides of this conflict — rejoicing when others are hurt, when cities are destroyed, when children are killed. And it breaks my heart. Some Muslims say “Alhamdulillah” when they hear of destruction in Israel. Some Israelis cheer…