Sometimes there really are no words…

How many times I’ve said and written that since early Sunday morning when learning that evil had viciously reared its ugly head right here in Dadeville. There’s no way to make sense of such a thing. Yes, we hear of these horrors “in other places” and we feel a range of emotions — sadness, anger, empathy. But how different, how much deeper are those emotions when such horror is in your own backyard.