It does not take hate to war

It does not take hate to war, it does not take love to show care.

 

Hate is complex, an emotion built upon the emotions from yesterday, multiplied by a view of wrongs. Yet a warrior may not hate his foe, he may in fact never know of him, he is ordered to make war, directed by another.

 

Thus is a conflict built upon the flied of a foe, that a warrior may know his foe if given the time, a reality of a standing army. The same door is used by the spy.

 

In war friend or foe, they are at the direction of another.

 

When one walks to a train station, bus stop, or even market place one passes a person in need. There is no order to the act of giving a coin, there is no direction to do so, some do some will not, yet there is no call of action from another. You may not know the person, the reason of need, yet some will give, some will show care.

 

Love is complex, an emotion built upon the emotions from yesterday, multiplied by the view of return, of reflection.

 

When one looks to humanity for understanding or change, one first must look at who the director is, and then one must look at who the people are, thus the folly of all war, the need is never directed to answer.

 

A whisper is herd if directed at you.