The well of Grief
I am sad.
I am sad when I see new wars being started when the wounds of the old ones have barely started to heal.
And I am beyond depressed at the thought of millions of displaced people, who will be wandering the world, seeking for a place called home fort the next few decades.
All this for what?
To feed the ego of those who can barely lead themselves?
What can I do?
On a grand scale it seems not much.
But I can stop the war in my own mind, I can heal the wounds in my own heart, I can not add insult to injury by falling for the trap of warmongering that is going in on my brain every day.
I can become peace.
Or at least start walking in that direction.
Because If I don't. all of my forefathers died for nothing.
And I will NOT dishonour their memory, by ignorance, cowardice, or disrespect.
ALL LIFE IS HOLY
Brother or sister, I ask you :
Can we find a way to find a way to pace?
No matter what battles we have to fight every day.
If we can, this might just as well teach us
How to save