Spats in Opposition

If he who does not know kept silent, discord would cease. ~ Socrates Squabbling with words; spats in opposition can bring about discord and suspicion Christians should be able to live in harmony or their accord and union will atrophy What kind of world must humans think to mold in bringing warmth and not a chilling cold fashioning traits with kind words of diction not spawning hurtful thoughts, causing friction Antagonism unfolds to reveal hostility ruining mutual trust and tranquility With staunch optimism, I faithfully pray that no chasm of rancor will whorl my way For as long as the risen sun casts mornings in glory we will not bind our souls with fear and worry Each night a profusion of stars shines from above I pray one day we will all share brotherly love
*My head is not buried in the sand, and I don't wear rose-colored glasses, but I'd rather have positive thoughts than negative ones about our tomorrows.
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Gentile Avatar
July 11, 2024 at 2:07 PM
:in, I would rather try to stay positive as well, it get harder and harder! I can't understand the great need for power, control and hate and hostility! Just be a lover!! I do fear for my future and the future of all! Great write!!
Lane Avatar
July 11, 2024 at 2:35 PM
Thanks for your thoughts, Mike. I worry for our children and theirs.
Rodrigues Avatar
July 11, 2024 at 12:07 PM
There will be no positives if we don’t work at it. Each person must do their part. Hugs ~ Kim
Lane Avatar
July 11, 2024 at 12:35 PM
That's a big problem, Kim. Most people have the 'Let George do it' attitude. Thanks for reading and leaving a comment. Hugs to you, too.
Allison Avatar
July 11, 2024 at 10:55 AM
if only if only lin but sadly there will never be harmony and peace in our lifetime:-( hugs jan xx
Lane Avatar
July 11, 2024 at 11:03 AM
When has there ever been peace? Life is a tug of war.
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