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Help me today God to put on the spirit of an eagle,
not a vulture picking away
at the deadness of this world, instead
choosing to rise above the hate
on wings of encouragement
respecting all
regardless of creed.
Remembering
the power of one.
Amen.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2018, revised 2020, ancient skies
Too often around the world, including in our country, Jewish people are attacked and sometimes killed due to hate.
Spins on the dark web reinforce hate filled minds and are manifested in physical attacks.
What can we do? Well speaking out about hate is one beginning. And proclaiming our support for those attacked….will draw us closer together I think.
So I will also share a little of a beautiful holiday just recently celebrated for 8 days by many Jewish people.
Chanakah, also known as the Festival of Lights, is a beautiful holiday commemorating the cleansing of the Temple. The Temple had been desecrated.
But once it was retaken there was a miracle! Oil for the candles lasted 8 nights, after re-dedication, when there was only enough oil for 1 night.
So each year 8 candles are lit with the 9th candle of a Chanakiah (a menorah for Chanukah).
Celebrate light this season!
All are welcome here, regardless of your religion, or if you have no religion.
This is not a political post, just a declaration that I stand against hate.
Peace to each one.
Writing and Image © Copyright 2020, ancient skies
Note: This has been on my heart.
If God himself came down to bring judgment on our nation what would He say to the rich attempting to remove healthcare from the poor?
Many with pre-existing conditions?
What would He say to leaders still putting brown children in cages?
What would He say to White Nationalists, some in government or even in media, continuing to spread hatred, inciting violence?
What would He say to leaders refusing to acknowledge the devastation of our climate changing, putting us all in danger and in harm’s way?
What would He say to a leader that lies about paying off women to keep quiet, about having sex with them?
And most of all what would he say to the people calling faith their home, as they bow down to their vulgar conservative idol, doing all they can to protect him, simply because he is called conservative?
What in heaven’s name would God say?
Writing and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies
A great leader is courageous yet filled with compassion, strong yet willing to yield, driven by wisdom and committed to the greater good. A person of the people, willing to sacrifice for others.
Thank you God, for the leadership of Dr. Martin Luther King.
Each year I post as a way of remembering Dr. King. Now more than ever, may we seek leaders with values like his. May we remember, and continue the work.
Writing © Copyright 2019, ancient skies, image from a Cleveland news source
When our blue descended it was only the beginning
covering over so much
scar tissue.
The world held its breath
hopeful, that perhaps
just maybe
we could be wrapped
in a thin layer at least
of peace, and compassion
that someday soon
sanity would return
to our nation,
at least we hope so.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2018, ancient skies
When we are quiet, our spirits drifting
into peace
our rivers will speak to us
as we covet the love
in our hearts.
And yes
it is true sometimes
rivers will carry us
to make a stand.
My friends my river is speaking, and it says Nationalism falsely parades as patriotism. It’s not patriotic.
In one single year from 2016 to 2017 hate crimes against Hispanics in our country went up 40%.
In that same year 2016 to 2017 anti-Semitic hate crimes in our country went up about 60%!!
What does that tell you?
It says Nationalism causes hatred because of an atmosphere of division and strife.
Push back on hate!!
Please vote on November 6th!!
Hatred is un-American.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2018, ancient skies
Writing through pain and tragedy is one of the most difficult things a writer can face. How much do we say or not say?
I like you, feel things deeply. And the last week has often been horrific, hasn’t it?
It would be easy for me to rant against far right extremists. They have caused so much suffering and pain.
And yet right now I am grieving, and standing with the people of Pittsburg, and the Jewish community there. I simply can’t write a poem about nature at the moment.
May the One who made us all, comfort all who are grieving.
Amen.
The flowers are for those that lost loved ones today.
This is too important of a time to be silent. I will be writing more about this historic time in the future.
We must each do what we can to make a difference.
Peace to each one.
Writing and Image © Copyright 2018, ancient skies
