|This is the bridge... where the plan would play out!|
|Through the smoky glass we see a man....|
My friend is grieving the death of his wife ... she died of cancer. Years from now he will look back and only then be aware of the horrors of what was going on around him as he is drowning in his grief. I remember basking in the joy of new motherhood while the Chernobyl disaster was unfolding on April 26, 1986. I remember grieving and crying on my 50th birthday because I had buried my mother the day before. In our own world we must find peace and harmony. I believe we must turn off social media, television, radio and newspapers and look within to find the hope we need to keep from offing ourselves. I believe today is the day to rebel against mass action against one 19 year old boy and I believe today is the day we reclaim what it means to be faithful. Not faithful to a god that has been instrumented by ancient texts and not faithful to what other humans tell us to believe but faithful to that which is the synergy of Mother Earth and the Universe Story ; a 14 billion year old story that by far supersedes our hunger for immediate satiation of our needs. This is the god I choose to believe will make things right. This is the peace I witness in my heart. This universe will correct itself and will seek justice for all the wrongs. My job is simply to find deep guttural love for all the bad and the good in this life and attempt to seek "justice" for every living creature.