Itís been almost forty years, but the recent violence at the Sikh temple reminded me of my high school friend Jagmohan. A nice kid with a great sense of humor. One time, I traded him a pocket knife for one of his red turbans. I wore it around school that day along with some cool sunglasses.
It pissed off one of my more evil teachers.
Jagmohan and I had a good laugh about that.
It pains me greatly to hear about the shootings in the Sikeh temple. I ask that you pray with me for the Sikhs, for Jagmohan and for all of us in the USA; That the fog of hate shall be lifted and that we may learn to enjoy life and each others differences in good will.