Mar 12, 2022

It sounds weak saying.. This will pass

It sounds like a coward words..may sound callous to others.

If you are caught up in War across own country, but this guy from northern town,faith based, Community and youth worker.

What do l know about the situation?

But my life ,at times feels not easy either.

 Feels  like struggle.

Today stress of life caused me to sit, cried a little.

This too will pass..here now it all have got for me, further all here and now,

I have got for you.

Stay in touch.

Stay closer. That's my 'me Prayer.'


Love is in need of Love again today.

Compassion, kindness, hope , shalom, community.

Grace, music, dance rhymes, reading materials. Vinyls. Each other, time together, less stress.

We come in groups,exploring community                      we argue , disagree, talk loud. don`t accept another view, fixated on our own thought.

we sneak around...move in cars..walk at times..barefoot on the beach.                       All of us must accept at times can be passionate about what we believe..feel..accept..reject.. agreements and disagreements. 

love is in need of love, love each other, like we did before.

Now l am here, you are there ,not very much has changed in me.

 But t can’t stand to be in the same room,or like now on another continent without you, despite,all the time that passed. 

l struggle with the fact..its been all these years. 

We do things like forget! Not sure even that's true.

 

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