 Peace monument on the capitol grounds. "May Peace Prevail on Earth" is printed in four languages, including Arabic. Photo by Michael Heggen. |
Day 926 March 2003 This morning was a quiet and reflective one for me. I spent the morning in contemplation of the glory of spring unfolding around me. Despite heavy morning rain, the sun has come forth this afternoon illuminating the beauty of life's return. The cherry blossoms and flowers are in full bloom, and the sun is intoxicating. Friends have been dropping by all day and gifting me with their company and sharing healing energy. I have, however, noticed a shift today in the reactions I've been getting from passers-by. Some feel that we are "unpatriotic", "ungrateful", and "parasites". While this saddens me, my resolve is strengthened knowing that I am not alone in this struggle or in the quest for unity amongst humanity. A man who grew up in El Salvador told me that while his people were terrified of the United States and its awesome capacity for destruction, they were also heartened and touched by those in the U.S. that worked and rallied tirelessly for peace during their darkest hours. Stories such as these keep my flame bright, and my determination strong. I believe that our impact on others, while often not immediately apparent, can reverberate like stones on still water, and leave ripple that extend outward farther than the eye can see. I believe that we all came to this magnificent place called earth, so we can learn to understand and come to the aid of all living things when need and circumstances call. I am eternally grateful for all who have come to my aid these past ten days, and wish to thank the many more who are striving from the shadows. Bless you all, --Michele |
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