Indledning
When day comes we ask ourselves, where can we find light in this never- ending shade? The loss we carry, a sea we must wade.
We’ve braved the belly of the beast, we’ve learned that quiet isn’t always peace and the norms and notions of what just is, isn’t always justice.
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Uddrag
Let the globe, if nothing else, say this is true: that even as we grieved, we grew, even as we hurt, we hoped, that even as we tired, we tried, that we’ll forever be tied together victorious, not because we will never again know defeat but because we will never again sow division.
Scripture tells us to envision that everyone shall sit under their own vine and fig tree and no one should make them afraid.
If we’re to live up to our own time, then victory won’t lie in the blade, but in in all of the bridges we’ve made.
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