Teaching Peace
We pass by homeless people
clutching cardboard signs
and we share whatever we have
whether it is a piece of fruit
or a dollar.
It begins with some quiet
a refuge
for the banged up
lost, tired people
who are searching for hope.
This balm is so simple,
a gentle hand on the shoulder,
some kind of acknowlegement
and a sign that you are listening.
It is living our religion
simply and quietly.
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