Did we miss him? was he there all alone out of sight? Did our need to know about him show the ceiling of where we are? The limit of the limitlessness of everything else? Are we condemned as less than as we ourselves do to others? Shall we burn, shall we perish. What shall we forgive allowing new growth to begin? Then it is our children we shall shape our new world. Challenged but not overwhelmed. Helped but not commanded. Except, where they are not confirmed. The children of now the children of tomorrow and the children of those children shall bear the strength to hold up man to become more than a man. To accept his part of the whole future has to offer. not the past has to remind. "I"
Hello, and it is true. I am me, and you are you. We are we, and there are them—everyone else. That makes all of us.
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