and at others a mere whisper, but none the same clear to my ears
and that is if we do not value ourselves as human beings
there is no hope for this generation to have a final passing
without leaving some form of disaster, untreated, to our fellow travellers.
But far more importantly, to those we love and hold very dear.
Who are you in this present moment, the one that takes you to task?
And who are you with the very best intention when nothing of worth lasts?
I am the God of all it says in some very special texts
but if I am of the all and everything that this creature God did make,
then who am I toward myself,
that which of God did make?
July 7th, 2014
Tags: Pilgrimage