What will I feed my soul today?
Stories of a world in turmoil,
Expressions of rage and anger,
Bites of injustice,
News of another atrocity
Or the results of neglected warnings from nature?
Have I forgotten that what I consume creates or
Perpetuates
The world I see?
Perhaps it’s time at last to quiet my mind,
To feed my soul images of peace,
Stories of love,
Compassion,
Hope
And remember
That I am not a victim of the world I see,
But it’s maker.