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Healing from one bullet
I just saw this piece by Malala. If you haven’t heard about her, read on.
The chaos being experienced right now is not a distant event: it is the scream of humans that will follow us in ways we can’t know yet. What can we do? I’m praying. There’s people praying that those who can make a difference will do so.
New every morning
Refresh my soul, let the doors of you, open to Peace. Let everything within breathe Grace. May our mind lean on Him whose mercies never fail, they are new every morning. Great is His faithfulness. Greater than all my bounteous lack. His power in my weakness, oh the fact of that. Not I but Christ in me, not the dark, but the Light in me. ReNew every morning soul, stay blest.

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My Earth-Day song
Shhhlisten to me pace…
You my celebrated Earth, my Jewel of Heav’n: your hills are my Psalms,

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your rain ~ my answered Prayer, rinsed by day by night, by silver crested twilight;

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they are hoarse with saying : “...there is more,

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there is more than rational 365, 24×7 glory & gore; shhhlisten
to what summer screams in winter’s core..

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ashes & dust try bury humans, but they and stars and all Earth neighbours e’en –
know that we are more than mortal tree and sod, we are the little Footstool of understanding, at the Feet of God…'”

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Ay. We Gravity’s babes too may ignore what Mars & all Earth’s neighbours do so know,

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that we are the Resting place of the Steps of God, Ssshhlook-
listen.

“…away from men and towns, to the silent wilderness, where the soul need not repress its music.” P. B. Shelley
P.S.
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