…on the other side!
OK…mine eyes have seen the sans-glory of the landing of confusion, and my job is not to fall prey to the tone and become confused myself.
When the winds are whirling and intentions are missed as they have no groundings, I stand in motion…moving my feet without shuffling or pausing.
I declare and stand still with my intentions — I move forward with my will — I lift my voice to hum — I open my arms to like-minded souls — I look around the bend, as it is a new day and there is a tomorrow…
…me, you and us aren’t afraid as we are the bus, and we are acomin’ around the bend!
I learned from my building days that we first have to clear the weeds, before we turn the earth…I view hatred and greed as weeds and know that the current wave will eventually smother it’s flames by overconsumption of oxygen. Too much of anything is bad (with the exception of ❤️) and bullying was considered so cute it has become a fad…
…soon to be played out, and retired or returned like all emphatic trends as Love will trump Hate and be supreme!
I look left, right, up and down as I know that I AM CROSSING THE STREET and I am not alone…Bravo to the demonstrations of unity and kudos to us who continue to push back the walls of bullying hatred, as WE are going forward to relish in the pastures of greatness…in the ways of love, joy and light!