Let us go forward quietly, forever making for the light, and lifting up our hearts in the knowledge that we are as others are (and that others are as we are), and that it is right to love one another in the best possible way – believing all things, hoping for all things, and enduring all things. ~Vincent Van Gogh in “Letters”
We like to believe it is in our DNA to be tribal, to justify setting ourselves apart from the “other”, to be discontent with whatever we are given — but that belief is how humanity’s troubles began.
Every election and convention season only intensifies our sense of “otherness”, further driving us apart and further into the darkness.
We are slaves to divisiveness: even worshiping and voting for it in the name of “becoming great again”, emphasizing our own “truth” in the name of “unity.”
I can’t watch it and I can’t listen to prayers for one political party over another.
I want to know it is still possible to love each other in all our differences in the best possible way, with quiet endurance and hope. No shouting, no balloons, no ridiculous rhetoric.
We are as others are — denying it is folly. Believing it is the beginning of selfless love, something God did intend for our DNA. He became the “other” among us to show us how it can be done.