Imagine all the people living life in peace. You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will be as one.
John Winston Lennon (9 October 1940 – 8 December 1980)
In every heart lies fertile soil to grow good or evil. No goodies
or baddies,the septum that divides good and bad lie within us all.
What gives us the juice, fires our passion and the power to act?
What moves us to open our heart to feel the pain of this world?
What precious gifts within will heal the ills that ail our world?
Perhaps the pure intent of truth, insight into the profound depth
of our inter-relatedness as One, the throb of love firing compassion.
wield these fine weapons for peace untill every heart beats in rhythm.
Peace Rose
The white rosebud fragile and virginal opens petals in silence. Perfumed with sweet innocence she sips crystal dewdrops and flows soundless to beauties perfection. In full bloom the rose dances to the insistent beat of time, declines into inevitable decay. Etermal love, she rises blooms again each June.
Sit down before a fact as a little child, be prepared to give up every preconcieved notion, follow humbly wherever and to whatever abyss nature leads, or you shall learn nothing. By Thomas Huxley http://www.wildrye.info/reserve/