I used to listen to you talk about 'Compassion' and love and how we as a society have become selfish and greedy.
And oh! How you loved it being the centre of attention vying for everyone's affection your sermons encapsulated us like a well fitting glove
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I love your poems! I feel them like storms, here what this one brought to my soul, if it is too much please feel free to delete: I think People may hang on their Gods because they want love. They want to know that no matter what, there is something or somebody out there who will forgive their sins or faults and love them anyway Just as they are..Also people have a tremendous capacity to love, where shall they put all that? Giving to the family is something normal (yet beasts are doing it better than us) .. to our neighbours? Friends? Unknown? Pets? How much you can give to each? Could break their wall of privacy? .. To the needy? How to get straight to them? They are cleverly isolated and the outside wall is well protected..And anyway nowadays rare are those who are not needy they maybe have to help themselves.. So there must be a superior (force) to answer all those and manipulate us.. it is easy to let others think make the rules for us, it is easy to keep love locked inside, it is easy to have a god to pray, it is easy to have a god to love instead of all the people and things around, easy not to risk rejection. But I do hope there is a god... I have not found it yet..Salvation..hm.. wonder could it be about a quiet soul? Thank you!