27 March 2012
more of you, less of this.
I can't help but think something is brewing. Our desires are stirring and this world knows there is something more. We want peace. Our soul won't rest until there is change.
This is a hope that I continue to hold on. If I don't, I find that I've lost a motive to keep going. Have you noticed how when everyone seems to get on board with something. Bandwagon or whatever it may be, it becomes tainted. Whether from the cynics or from the root of a potential shift. Something always goes wrong. My hope is that someday, change won't become tainted. No ulterior motives. It is what it is and it becomes beautiful. The journey becomes worthwhile. We begin fighting for the garden of Eden rather than fighting for a more extensive hell.
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