One

The pain of One is loss for All. In turning a blind eye to suffering our hearts are closed to the light and possibility of Love.

We ache in the pain of oppression. We are exhausted, diminished, denied, and affronted by doors to hope that are barred.

NOW, out of the embers, may Love’s voice rise through the smoke as the phoenix, reborn into the light of the sacred.

Out of the ashes, standing in divine light emanating honor, peace, Love, and wholeness stands humanity in Oneness.

Amen.

Darlene Green