Pangea Day

Drips of lifes... drops of time

one tear drop... eternity.

one smile... eternity.

laughter saturates my beating heart as it dances with the rhythm of peace...

the beat so strong the corners of my mouth can not help but turn towards the sun...

thru the tears in my eyes i begin to see the blurry puddle of goodness that is engulfing us...

from israel to palestine... from darfur to myanmar....

all tear drops of the same spirit.

the beat of the drum, the tapping of the foot, the dancing of the soul...

from toe to toe... from star to star... from continent to continent...

our hearts all beat as one right now... in this moment.

a morphing pangea of hearts blossoming with the most peaceful fragrance.

the peaceful warrior is absolute truth, as not one action of fear resides in his bones...

when the puppy is in the bag.... his truth will not allow another to hurt.

every ounce of his being can only do only one thing...

protect those whom need protection...

help those who need help....

teach those whom are hungry to farm...

help those who are thirsty find water...

and show those who cause harm.... there is a peaceful way.

i am asking for help... as each and everyone of us has the power.

the power to show those who cause harm...

that there is an inner peace in all of us that exists only to love.

a spirit of children that innocently resides in all our shores.

a deep rumbling of honest laughter in all our bellies.

a smile in all our lips.

and a hug in all our arms.

the one who causes harm... the one who kicks the being in the bag...

needs the most love... the most compassion... the most forgiveness.

for he does not love himself...

he is alone inside.

it is dark.

allow just a glimpse of your light to ignite his own flame...

his own love.

his own compassion.

as for that was in the past... now we are in the present.

eternally present.

eternally emitting a bright light from our core...

the all powerful and peaceful warrior is in everyone...

wanting to shine free on all around us.

illuminating your brothers, your sisters...

your friends, your enemies...

for we are all the same.

you are them. they are you.

be love my friends.

~namaste