Some days are so deadly, I can taste the ash in my mouth. Other days, I see glimpses of the nation, the world, that is wanting to be born: a society awakened to the truth of our interdependence. I choose to labor for that world. Sound government is necessary but not sufficient to take us across the threshold. We need a shift in consciousness and culture. A revolution of the heart. A new way of being and seeing that leaves no one outside our circle of care. A love without limit. Revolutionary love.
