It is catatrophic to slaugher woman and chidren
catratophic to kill son's father's and grandfather's;it is catatropic to kill; life is life in still of the human family, we need everyone
alive to provide humanity;
violent deaths to not undress when is dormant, Assalt on your on the human
takes more than a century to heal, and in this century, we can start a new crop, with support from everyone to plant and new
seed, to give the possibility that one day; humans will transcend inot more, Humility for me is knowing that I can work a lifetime for an ideal, and if I am fortunate to leave a pollen of peace in field, unplanted since the river children wore torn from the arms of peace when the stone was released from the river bed as weapon, not a tool for children to be fed. I will not ever be here to see it it grow, but perhaps somehow, I can create a molecule of pollen to plant a new tree by the river bed; forming with the convalent bond of a community for peace; in the reality, that I will see the results from the effort, in lifetime, but, what do have other than possibility, that one day, the stone of the river bed, with be the tool for feeding the river children,free of violence, perhaps is a possibility, a possibilty is more to leave for the people unborn. Instant gratification, is non existant in the possibility of peace for the world.