Journey of Peace

What does Peace mean to me,

 

I often talk about peace, at least a very large portion of my life and my thoughts are about Peace.

 

People ask me also about beliefs usually in the same thread, if not in the same question, a folly apparent.

 

To the address has a major endeavor been placed, one should never fill another’s beliefs least you be rude. Peace to you or Peace to me will be different, yet we shall find similarities.

 

Peace is the Journey of Humanity not the Destination.

 

Peace will not end argument for our own Curiosity will continue to bring to us a Question which we shall discuss; Peace will not end Individualism nor Culture for the value of who you are.

 

Peace is the stories the ideals the values of the times between arguments when curiosity brings clarity to communications.

 

You see if one is to look at history one sees Humanity, a grouping of Cultures, like no other we group together, we bring our Cultures together.

 

Insects come together but not with diversity, they function and build communities as well, they out numbers us, I was told if one took grams to pounds they out eat us as well, I often wonder if they are not as smart as us well.

 

It is these small facts, these things we do that others do not do which is the Journey.

 

From history comes the very first idea of communications beyond what others do, the cave painting where so long ago stood one, who drew, using symbols, they left the idea of what they see and what they did for another to SEE, they stood with Curiosity and communicated even to today.

 

Thus it is there both the Journey and the STORY of humanity was born. Every color every symbol comes to the one single point, learning together, with each other, from each other, from those in history to those whose today’s their first breath.

 

SO it is that Peace puts on the dress, the coloring, the flavor, the outward beauty of the quietness, the stillness, even to this day do we each seek such of another, it is there we find love of another.

 

Is not every drum beat to strike of key, to mathematical equation, not our progress measured, Yet the simplicities of a song stands the length’s of smiles and dances though out a history of culture now shared.

 

To this and only to this is each debited paid in life, your Story, your Journey of Peace, it is the others Curiosities that the gift is made, that mark in life of knowing another.

 

Thus is peace is a journey for each was yesterdays destiny. Your story was the destiny of another’s story, intertwined in time, to be come you, each life. It is there that Peace puts on the ballroom dress, the color of eloquence, the favor of a dance of many, it there her directions are made.

 

Contempt blinds the Curiosity and leads to Discontent a failure of the learning, once admitted does choice return.

 

Peace is the Journey of Humanity not the Destination.

 

We are, you are the Story of Destiny a Journey each to a One.

 

Chas

 

I hope not to loud was the statement,

I shall set in wonder on the colorful replies.