Peacekeeping Is Not A Job

There Is A Point At Which Everything Becomes Simple And There Is No Longer Any Question Of Choice, Because All You Have Staked Will Be Lost If You Look Back. Life's Point Of No Return.

The Un Wasn't Created To Take Mankind Into Paradise, But Rather, To Save Humanity From Hell.

Forgiveness Breaks The Chain Of Causality Because He Who 'forgives' You--out Of Love--takes Upon Himself The Consequences Of What You Have Done. Forgiveness, Therefore, Always Entails A Sacrifice. The Price You Must Pay For Your Own Liberation Through Another's Sacrifice Is That You In Turn Must Be Willing To Liberate In The Same Way, Irrespective Of The Consequences To Yourself.

Each Day The First Day: Each Day A Life.

So Rests The Sky Against The Earth. The Dark Still Tarn In The Lap Of The Forest. As A Husband Embraces His Wife's Body In Faithful Tenderness, So The Bare Ground And Trees Are Embraced By The Still, High, Light Of The Morning. I Feel An Ache Of Longing To Share In This Embrace, To Be United And Absorbed. A Longing Like Carnal Desire, But Directed Towards Earth, Water, Sky, And Returned By The Whispers Of The Trees, The Fragrance Of The Soil, The Caresses Of The Wind, The Embrace Of Water And Light. Content? No, No, No - But Refreshed, Rested - While Waiting.