a bruised reed he will not break, a smoldering wick he will not quench. Mt. 12:20
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- bruised reed
- just shooting questions to the universe and hoping that when the right time comes I will receive some answers, or if not, I will be given something to enrich my life.
Friday, September 4, 2015
A haunting image
May we really learn to weep in the face of others' suffering.
When we weep on behalf of people we don't even know, it is a sign that we have finally understood that we are all brothers and sisters, we are all one family.
We should be ashamed to flaunt our riches and so-called progress when we allow our brothers and sisters, especially the most helpless ones, to struggle to defend the most basic right that we have, the right to life.
Labels:
Children,
Death,
Indifference,
Life,
Solidarity,
War,
Weeping
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