I know, music alone
will not save us. But tonight
when my daughter played
the song we both love,
we smiled at each other,
all giddy and warm,
and some shriveled
part of me revived.
It was like those seeds
in the desert that wait years
to germinate—all they need
is one good rain.
That’s what a song can do.
Remind us our hope
is merely dormant, not dead.
Who could blame me, then,
for wanting to bring a song
to the whole thirsty world,
a song that soaks into
our parched hearts,
stunning us with just how fast
even the harshest world
can transform.
 
~Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer

where can I see more clearly?

inquiry for today~ may you love even more…

our love for each other…

Our world is wounded.

We can add to the pain

or be agents of healing.

~John Mark Green