there was a beautiful land, once filled with love and light. all the little creatures, different as they were, understood their part in the meaning of things and lived in harmonious spirit.
time passed, and visitors arrived. they stood, overwhelmed by the beauty before them.
the little creatures, cautious though they were, welcomed these strangers.
the strangers took this welcome as an open invitation to do what they had done to where they came from. they stole, hurt, killed.
soon, this beautiful land became desolate.
the little creatures went underground.
one day, in the midst of the dark void that their world had become, a single flower emerged.
word spread of this flower and one by one, the little creatures and the plants they lived with, began to appear.
the strangers bowed their heads. humbled. finally, they understood and sobbed in gratitude for the great knowledge they received.
hope had settled onto this once magical land in the form of one white flower.
Monday, June 22, 2015
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- karen lyons kalmenson
- I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings
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