We pause and honor those lost in war.
We pause.
Seeing my hair woven into nests of birds, I give thanks for connection shared.
Mark Nepo:
In a world that lives like a fist, mercy is no more than waking with your hands open.

We pause and honor those lost in war.
We pause.
Seeing my hair woven into nests of birds, I give thanks for connection shared.
Mark Nepo:
In a world that lives like a fist, mercy is no more than waking with your hands open.
