Oh...........geez................Chas...........your words did it this morning.............I am not sure this writing will be complete, as the minute I finished reading your words, tears have flooded my face............Having witnessed the loss of my two brothers in their very very early adulthood.....to know what a car accident did to their beautiful faces and bodies....to see the horror not only on my face....but the faces of my parents....the ones that gave life to them and then to have to stand in the snow, as they were lowered into the earth....then to later, know my own son was burned beyond recognition in a car....there was not a body left.....yes, the mind and heart always having loved so deeply so often feels the pain of the parents that have been horrified with the loss of their child due to senseless wars....or to see them injured, losing limbs, or their sweet an precious faces no longer the same.....the scars must run deep and live in their hearts for the remainder of their days.........
How does one remedy the heartache in life..........God, how I do wish we knew.....many times when walking, I see a smile of a little child........I then think of those hungry...those who do not have someone to love them........those exposed to the danger and hurt of war......and my heart feels as though it stops beating within my chest.
It is easy to wonder sometimes that mankind has gone mad.......yet........there is such an inner sense of hope........of love............of a wish far greater than one can describe in mere words.......is a wish hopeless, I know not......is it delusional....I know not.....would I personally stand in front of a tank to prevent a child from being hurt or killed.....not one question in my mind....not even the slightest hesitation......how do I do it........I wish I knew....how do we do it....I wish we knew....would it take every mother and father on their knees begging for the lives of their children to always be safe from harm and hunger...if it would resolve the problems.......I feel they would.........how do we......how does Humanity rise above the ills of this world......see the beauty that exists.......feel the wonder of love......the contentment of peace......God......I wish I knew the words to write...........I wish we could Chas, how I wish we could......bless every woman, man and child.....every living heart that beats.........bless all that we can be in loving one another unconditionally.........
By Julia Altamar
My Dearest Julia Altamar. Hard is it to write a reply the tears
run still upon my cheek, do I hear your cry.
Asked by you and again by me the how to amend.
It is the Voice of a Woman that is missing in our reason,
not one but all to a one. Takes this back to where it all begun. Equal in love
was this done each life at the beginning each life was equal to a one. Does not
each daughter learn to love, does not each mans son.
Tarry not in voice nor deed how must one stand with that one
deed. Equal to love and to life, it is your voice each to a one that is missing
in our lives equal to a one. What father what mother can see this is not right,
it is your voice which will help make this right.
With tears streaming down my face of these wrongs we must
make haste, the cruelness of life has driven us together, inter twined as in
life, I do not pretend what you have asked of me with one wish from thee of me,
nor can I see within thee of what I asked of thee, we we only know a page of
text and not of what next.
Equal in love is every child, equal in life to a one.
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