war makes murderers

I appreciate the thoughtfulness of this. We talk of the sins of the father becoming the sins of the children and this is a classic example. We kill to survive but at what cost? Is surviving the ultimate goal? Living is what we thirst for. And to live, we must learn to help others live. We cannot change the history. But we can make the future…if we are brave enough…if we are unselfish enough…if we have enough faith…if we have enough of us, who have enough. I’m not sure that we do. But I am sure that I will believe regardless of the number of others. I must do my part. And that is enough for me. Kind thanks, dear one, for these reminders. War is the absolute, last, irrevocable response. It is the last gasp of air before submerging, not the initial foray. When, in the end, it is all said and done, we all want the same for ourselves and our families…something to eat…something to house and clothe us..and something to make pleasant dreams for us. Everything else is house money. Now, if we can figure out how to allow every sentient being to experience the former, war will be history.

I appreciate you. I appreciate your words and your heart. I lift a toast to you and your heart. I lift a toast to that day when we worry not about history because the present is perfect making, therefore, history, perfection.

Cheers, darlin’