Warring sides move into grace. I sit in peace and turn to face the shadowed parts, the fear, the pain. I know there isn’t any gain by keeping hate alive inside, the foolish pride of right or wrong. We all belong. Together strong. Helping hands will show our might by building bridges of pure light. Freedom spreads as borders blend. Acceptance felt when our hearts mend. We join as One in all that’s true. No longer looking after the few. Sisters, brothers learn to share. Everyone treated with loving care. The peace within gifts peace to you. And we create the world anew. “Behold, I make all things new. It will be so. God Is, God Is, God Is.” Melchezidek through Paul Selig
