Musings

I’ve been looking at things.

how they go together.

how they fall apart. 

communication as information exchange 

violence

 the experience of peace 

of space

of freedom

arguments can end at the place of, “well, where is the line in the sand?”

someone pointing out that there is no line.  

and out the baby goes with the bathwater and down the drain into the void.

we influence the line in the sand.

we magic it into being.

together as peace = together listens.

holds.

and births the new line.

together.

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