Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights when the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings
Saturday, March 14, 2020
Coronavirus
This world is at the mercy of a murderer. Inviting itself into the community. And we live in fear. and we really have no understanding, of how long this murderer will murder, nor why he would wish to do so. And we reach for our defenses, and all that this can possibly can turn to is hope. If this world is truly an evil place, then the murderer will murder as he wishes, but if this world and its community has the strength of goodness within it, then, we all will see goodness triumph. A murderer is simply one who takes lives away, but goodness is one that gives love and understanding to the world community.
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