I’m thinking about the people who were personally affected by the 9/11 tragedy. Are they able, even fourteen years later, to find silence, solitude and simplicity? Maybe for a moment now and then, but I can’t believe it is easy to calm the mind and get to that centering space.
What about silence, solitude and simplicity for the refugees/ asylum seekers/migrants. We are confused about what to call them, each with a personal story, but let us never forget our common denominator-- human beings, children of God.
What about silence, solitude and simplicity for the refugees/ asylum seekers/migrants. We are confused about what to call them, each with a personal story, but let us never forget our common denominator-- human beings, children of God.