Rabbi Lipschutz, it would be one thing if people were krechtzing with a broken heart, Shabbos, Shabbos. Or spending the afternoon peacefully and harmonically singing zemiros. Or a la Rav Aryeh Levine, holding someone’s hand, putting his hand on another’s shoulder, and with tears in his eyes saying, my brother, Shabbos.
I haven’t been following the news carefully. I can’t. There’s nothing I can do here besides daven (as if that weren’t enough), I don’t need to read the constant bashing. But it would be so heartening to know that my first paragraph describes the overwhelming tenor of the demonstrations, with the diapers, rocks, etc. being a tiny tiny fringe.