Love for Freedom or Fairness

In the afterglow of that day in May held special for mothers — those lovely humans who bring forth babies — there lives unsung the quiet epiphany new mothers experience in the love for a child. If there were a seed from which a better world might grow, it could not improve on unconditional love. I grew up in the Flower Children Sixties where free love and a toke or two kept things cool. Love…