Pause for Prayer: THURSDAY 3/12

This morning, 

    let's pause, ponder and pray over these words... 

 

Those who say I love God 

    and hate their brothers or sisters - are liars.

For if you do not love your brother or sister 

    whom you have seen, 

you cannot love God 

    whom you have not seen.

- 1 John 4:20

 

 

Every bombed village is my hometown.

- James Baldwin 

 

And every dead child is my child.

Every grieving mother is my mother.

Every crying father is my father.

Every home turned to rubble

   is the home I grew up in.

Every brother 

    carrying his brother's remains across borders         

      is my brother.

Every sister waiting for a sister

   who will never come home

      is my sister.

Every one of these people is ours,

   just as we are theirs.

We belong to them

   and they belong to us.

- Nikita Gill  

 

    

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