Awakened at dawn, my spirit challenged my mind, ‘What happened to the courage that used to be easy to find? What happens to the kids, if we lose the will to be One, allowing diversity to be threatened by small hands on big guns?
A dying blossom brought grace as it glistened in the light, tiny rainbows in the dew reviving joy and opening insight. When love is heard, fear dissolves inside and out, and the high price of bigotry ends, fear stopping beyond the shadow of doubt.
How will you allow love to open your heart today? Who will hear love’s tone and be transformed by your touch?