So-called desensitization by pictures of massacres.
What do YOU SEE when you look at the pictures? What actually goes through your mind? What thoughts do you allow to go through your mind?
I see my own child lying in a sea of blood. I see a future shattered by shrapnels. I see souls of innocent children already playing in the gardens of paradise.
And it moves me. It propels my inner being to live my life a little bit better. To remember God more often. To be more patient. To be good to those around me. To be kinder, gentler. To overcome my negative sentiments. It changes me. Little by little. Bit by bit.
I don't think it will ever desensitize me. I hope not.
I believe it's changing me - to be a better human being.
