Let’s embrace mourning by carving out time, within our busy lives to uplift those without a voice,  including all sentient beings.  We are in mourning as long as suffering exists in this Universe.  We are all our brothers and sisters keeper.  Love is not singular, it is encompassing.  The voice of compassion should not be drowned out by us allowing our tribalism to dictate our behaviour.  The experiences we are creating in this Universe is because of our singular thinking.  Suffering, whether from homelessness, starvation, loneliness,  helplessness, unhappiness, links us all  to that chain of suffering.  When we mourn our actions or inactions in allowing despair to permeate this Universe instead of peace it will close that self seeded place of complacency within us  and open our apex to more light.  Let’s all be bearers of the light to truth, peace, compassion and love.

© Norma Bobb-Semple 2018