Art: Elin Manon
“Here's to the bridge-builders, the hand-holders, the light-bringers,
those extraordinary souls wrapped in ordinary lives who quietly
weave threads of humanity into an inhumane world.
They are the unsung heroes in a world at war with itself.
They are the whisperers of hope that peace is possible.
Look for them in this present darkness.
Light your candle with their flame. And then go. Build bridges. Hold hands. Bring light to a dark and desperate world. Be the hero you are looking for.
Peace is possible. It begins with us.”
Written by L.R. Knost
“All gifts my brothers give belong to me. Each day a thousand treasures come to me with every passing moment. I am blessed with gifts throughout the day, in value far beyond all things of which I can conceive. A brother smiles upon another, and my heart is gladdened. Someone speaks a word of gratitude or mercy, and my mind receives this gift and takes it as its own. And everyone who finds the way to God becomes my savior, pointing out the way to me, and giving me his certainty that what he learned is surely mine as well.
“I thank You, Father, for the many gifts that come to me today and every day from every Son of God. My brothers are unlimited in all their gifts to me.
Now may I offer them my thankfulness,
that gratitude to them may lead me on to my Creator and His memory.”
A course in Miracles W-315.1:1–2:3
"In the scientific relation of God to man, we find that whatever
blesses one blesses all, as Jesus showed with the loaves and the fishes,--
Spirit, not matter, being the source of supply."
Science & Health Page 206;15-17
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