What if our religion was each other?
If our practice was our life?
If prayer was our words?
What if the Temple was the Earth?
If forests were our church?
If holy water – the rivers, lakes and ocean?
What if meditation was our relationships?
If the Teacher was Life?
If wisdom was self-knowledge?
If love was the center of our being?
~ Ganga White
I wish everyone would really take this in: Yet again, there has been a mass shooting in the United States of America, and this time it was at a grade school, and children and teachers were shot and killed, and apparently a family member of the extremely disturbed young shooter.
I haven’t been able to read, hear, or look at the news since seeing a few posts about it on Facebook yesterday and hearing a little more on the radio as I drove to work. The big picture is enough.
It is tragic when children die. It is gut-twisting horrifying when children die violently.
The children who survived have lost their carefree innocence forever. I pray they can rediscover joy within themselves when it’s time.
I wish everyone would really absorb this and think of what we as a nation need to do to ensure this does not happen again.
That no mass shooting ever takes place again.
That people who are seriously disturbed get referred to the most excellent help possible.
That we become a peaceful nation without the need for so many guns.
That the politicians just shut up and do the right thing because people’s lives real trump your theoretical principles.
I wish that every single politician and lobbyist who wants to jabber on about “protecting our right to bear arms” had to spend 15 minutes alone in a room with the parents of one of those children who died.