A Plea for Kindness: From a Witness of Beauty and Joy

 


A Plea for Kindness: From a Witness of Beauty and Joy

There is too much hate in our world right now. It’s everywhere—on television, in politics, and spilling across our social media feeds. I see it creeping into our conversations, poisoning our communities. I see people—Black, white, Hispanic—being pulled into a culture of cruelty and suspicion, fueled by misinformation and amplified by influencers who thrive on division.

But what broke my heart recently was seeing my own people—people I love and care about—turn their anger toward something that was created to uplift us: the Essence Cultural Festival in New Orleans.

I was there. I experienced it. I felt the power and beauty of it firsthand. It wasn’t just an event—it was a gift. I left feeling inspired, energized, and reminded of the strength and brilliance of our people. I saw families, artists, business owners, and young visionaries coming together in joy. It was a safe space of celebration and connection.

And yet, I saw hateful comments online from those who never even attended. They tore down the CEO of Essence, Richelieu Dennis—a man whose parents came from Liberia, who grew up in New York and built a business grounded in healing and community health. Sundial was not just a brand; it was a message: that we deserve to be well. That our wellness is worth investing in. That we can create for ourselves.

Why is that so hard to celebrate?

To those who call yourselves leaders, influencers, community voices: we need your care, not your contempt. We need your courage to build, not your bitterness to destroy. Misinformation isn’t harmless when it erodes trust. Hate isn’t harmless when it discourages people from gathering in joy. There is no badge of honor in tearing down what others have poured love into.

I am making a plea—not just as someone who attended the festival, but as someone who believes in the spirit of kindness: Let us not become a people who eat our own.

Let us not forget how hard it is to build something meaningful, something rooted in love and culture and hope. Let us not discourage those who are trying to do better, who are striving to lift us up, even when they don’t get everything perfect. We can call for growth without becoming cruel.

This is a call to choose kindness.

To pause before posting. To question what’s being said and why. To reflect before judging. To uplift when something good is happening in our community.

Because if we don’t protect our joy from hate, who will?



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