What a fool am I...
I use this blog to get the petty bullshit out, but really, after looking around, there is much more in this world that needs to be focused on. Not parts in shows, but people struggling. That's what theatre gave to me, and I hear Patrick's voice in my head from Dublin saying theatre should impact, it should be more than we need it to be.
Over the last few days watching and reading about the Israelies moving out, I begin to pray. My praying consists of meditation and reflextion and talking to what I preceive as my Lord. Whatever you believe or don't believe, I would as that you take a moment to think of the hardships that these persons (individually) are going through. We may never know, and hopefully won't.
This photo sent chills down me. I guess because of the conviction and the faith.
What's left but hope for these people...
What's left but hope for any of us, but for these people most of all there is only hope.
"I'm standing here without any fear that Israelis will shooot at me because their battle today is against themselves."
~Mohammed Bashir, a Palestinian farmer in the town of Deir al-Balah in the Gaza Strip.
perhaps the battle is always against ourselves?
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