Many years ago I was in a situation where I confronted a policeman who was beating a man. Three of us had been following them because they picked this guy out of a crowd because he was a street person.
They got him down an alley and started hitting him. I couldn’t believe it. He hadn’t done anything but stand on the corner listening to music like we were.
Something in me took over and I started yelling at the cop to stop which he finally did. Sometimes you don’t know the inner strength that you have until you need it.
That day I stood up for someone else and am proud that I did!