Middle of last night I was made watching another round of tanks and fear,
and journaled for quite a bit.
A ritual we do when we are enjoying our safe, warm, happy beingness
(and good food and so forth) is to offer it up in prayer to the peoples
going through fear and danger, seeing them in that place soon.
Not unlike saying grace before eating, we take a moment and do that offering.
The truth is that most of us, if we could, would lend a helping hand.
Most of us are very lucky.
PRAY FOR PEACE
“Memory is more indelible than ink.”
Anita Loos, Gentlemen Prefer Blondes.
“I think not….”
Me… why I journal!
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