Where Is The Love....

I am ashamed that money and position speak to us more loudly than does the simple compassion of the human heart.
May it be to the glory of everyone that not only the strong are heard, but also the weak; not only the powerful, but the helpless; not only those with influence, but also those who have nothing but a case and an appeal…..

May we put our hearts into our work, that our work may get into our hearts.

We give because the sound of crying disturbs us, and we want to be free to look after the things that concern ourselves.

We want peace without pain and security without sacrifice.

We resort again and again to methods that produce only more bitter tears that only add misery and subtract nothing from problems.

What is love?
How should it act?
How can it change me?
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