Hate the team, not the city

Sometimes I forget kind intelligent people live in Boston.  Why?  I'm a Habs fan (and a Yankees fan) and my brain has convinced me that I hate that city, my deep seeded hatred for the Bruins has made me hate the entire place.  It's not like I hate every guy on that team or the city they call home, but hate is always harder than love.
The Bell Centre had a moment of silence last night, because rivalry doesn't matter.

And here I've spent 24 hours crying over a place I thought I hated.   Even Andrew Ference, a Bruin I absolutely detest.

Every human is an incredibly flawed sinner but there is more good loving people in this world than bad.

News just came out that Westboro is picketing the funeral because and I quote their Twitter "God sent the bombs in a fury over fag marriage."  A time when Boston, when the world needs love, awful people are pushing their hateful agenda.  But there are more good people than that.

Pray For Boston.