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Our world is busy and in the turmoil
we forget we all share the same space.
Families, communities and countries live
with conflict, poverty and disease.
How can we make a difference?
How can we make a difference?
STOP
For Just This Day
Go beyond nationality, religious difference or belief
and remember the still, silent presence
where everything is united.
That space is the same.
In cities or fields. Up mountains or in valleys.
In work, study or play. In fortune or adversity.
In peace or conflict.
In fact wherever YOU are.
It belongs to us all.
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune
Without the words,
And never stops at all
And sweetest in the gale is heard.
- Emily Dickinson
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune
Without the words,
And never stops at all
And sweetest in the gale is heard.
- Emily Dickinson
