Echoes into this moment..on the coast bitterly cold,struggling to stay warm day.
Perhaps hope finds the conditions difficult,wonder about future.
Psalm ,a song ,a echo from past ....hear it sonic ,reaches your heart.
Begin to sing internally.
Know own voice is aged and not finest,
but heart is racing with emotions,the operatic underscore of where you find yourself with others.
Presently.
....there comes a time when we hear a certain call...
And the world comes together as one...
...there are people dying ...its time to lend a hand...
We got together addressed issues fought in team,all united to common God of others.
Lessons learnt a better way of being.
A better way of doing emerged.
Needed again.
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