the worlds we have made

Stacy Brown has had a nervous breakdown.

She is a sister of a friend of mine.

She used to work as a teacher in a prison in England.

She taught some fairly tough prisoners.

Her speciality was imparting skills which might help them get a job when they had finished their sentences.

She had been teaching prisoners for a few years when she was given a new assignment.

She was assigned to teach Muslim prisoners.

The Brits have imprisoned a small number of Muslim Jihadist Al Qaeda operatives.

Most Muslim Jihadist Al Qaeda operatives have been allowed to remain free.

Stacy Brown was dealing with some of the small number who are actually in jail.

Every day she showed up to teach them.

Every day she tried to offer them counsel, guidance and advice.

Every day they threatened her life.

Every day they threatened to find out who she was and where she lived.

Every day they threatened her family.

Every day.

Every day she met a wall of hatred when she reached out to these Muslims.

The darkest hatred.

Hatred without end.

Hatred for the sake of hatred.

Finally she had a mental breakdown.

She no longer works in the prison service.

She runs a cafe now.

She is on the road to recovery.

 

Western society on the other hand is in the shadow of the scythe.