My Dream

My dream for the world my children grow up in is that these words will be realized.

We are all the more one because we are many
For we have made ample room for love in the gap where we are sundered.
Our unlikeness reveals its breath of beauty radiant with one common life,
Like mountain peaks in the morning sun.

~Rabindranath Tagore

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Until that day, God bless and keep those we honor on this memorial day.