My Favorite Poem
The following is a something from one or my favorite Sci-Fi shows. I’ve changed it a bit to make it apply here on earth.
The world speaks in many languages but only one voice. The language is not Spanish, English, Japanese, Russian or any other verbal communication. It speaks in the language of hope.
It speaks in the language of trust. It speaks in the language of strength and compassion. It is the language of the heart, the language of the soul but always it is the same voice, the voice of our ancestors speaking through us and the voice of our in heritors waiting to be born.
It is the small still voice that says “We are one.” No matter the blood, no matter the skin, no matter the culture, “We are one.” No matter the pain, no matter the darkness, no matter the loss, no matter the fear, “We are one.” Here gathered together in common cause.
As we recognize this singular truth and this singular rule, we must be kind to one another because each voice enriches us and ennobles us. Each voice lost demises us. We are the voice of humanity, the soul of creation, the fire that will light the way to a better future. “We are one.”



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