As I walked through the icy streets—thinking of how much harder it was for King to march given the violences that threatened and ultimate stole life—I imagined Soleimani. I held Soleimani in my thoughts and in my heart and said to myself, through my ignorance and the unconscionable evil he committed, “I love you, Qasem. God teach me to love you.”
Biel strikes me a very sincere person who also has that rare quality seen these days in politics: a reasonable conservative and a non-partisan candidate.