I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Give that angry person a hug
God offers love, love, love
With His own hands,
To your beautiful parched holy mouth
Hafiz,
The Gift, trans. Ladinski, p. 264
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all we need is….
love
ok food is nice
and clothes
and housing
and health care
and a way to get around
but seriously
how full and joyful is life
if we merely exist?
ok it is nice
to have a little influence
to have meaningful things to do
but look at the faces
of so many who have so much
the pinched angry looks
the hateful words
the lack of empathy and compassion
somebody give Donald, and Scott
and Hillary
and all those angry preachers
a
hug
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