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In this age of mad rush and endless numbers, the system is all encompassing. The system that was created by people for people seems to have become more important than people.
This is a world where (and when) the young cannot afford to be young for their youth could otherwise be taken away, and the innocent cannot afford to be innocent for their innocence could otherwise be taken away.
Being a nameless blip on someone’s chart is lonely. I’d say try it, but don’t. It’s too easy to slip through the cracks. To be another blip. To end up a blip on a different chart.
Love, to love, and be loved; so much can be done, than tablets and appointments. I’m healing. Healing myself, and hopefully others.
I heard one of the most moving songs, today. Moving not just because it’s beautiful (and it is), but because of the message it holds, and the messenger it comes from.
In you
I find my peace
Love and joy
That will satisfy my needs
Love is higher
Peace is better
Love is better
Joy is greater
Higher
Higher
It brings a lump to my throat each time I hear it, and I’ve heard it nineteen times in the past evening. Perhaps I could convince the reluctant artiste to let me share it with you; then again, I am selfish. I want to keep it to myself, too.