This Blog is For You!
Friday, 13. June 2008, 00:32:20
I am tired of the wars. Israel and Palestine fire and kill each other. Sometimes with guns and other times with stones. Let me be frank!
Listen to me Palestine. Listen to me Israel.
Your enemy is not each other.
You were ruled by the Persians. The Babylonians. The Romans. The Muslims. The Christian Romans. The British. The United Nations. Other Empires.
All these various powers have created your wrecked land, and these various powers will continue to perpetuate the violence in one form or another, even if they do not see it and even if they believe they are making a good cause for your nation.
You have to settle your war without U.N intervention and foreign money. The aggressor must become the peacemaker. Both sides can win when the sword is cashed in for peace.
You are the same people and look so much alike even when wearing your traditional clothing. Take off your traditional clothing, dress as each other's brothers, and cleanse the past blood in the Sea of Galilea.
Otherwise, I will always feel like a trapped human being wondering why your impossibility of fixing your heritages and borders results in me not being able to fix the internal struggles flowing through my own vein.
As long as you are at war with each other, I have two rivers within me cut off from each other, and because they are not connected, they both end in a broken damn of confusion until they are dried up by the burning sun of anger and confusion.
Let peace flow like a river. One river. Not two. One person and community. Not two. Two brothers--Jacob and Esau--fought against each other, and they both harmed each other emotionally and physically. Cain and Abel, too. And, dare I say it...?
Poor Abraham dead in my eyes as the stars in the universe blink in sadness for the nations rising against each other instead of blending in peace and harmony!
--Moon
Listen to me Palestine. Listen to me Israel.
Your enemy is not each other.
You were ruled by the Persians. The Babylonians. The Romans. The Muslims. The Christian Romans. The British. The United Nations. Other Empires.
All these various powers have created your wrecked land, and these various powers will continue to perpetuate the violence in one form or another, even if they do not see it and even if they believe they are making a good cause for your nation.
You have to settle your war without U.N intervention and foreign money. The aggressor must become the peacemaker. Both sides can win when the sword is cashed in for peace.
You are the same people and look so much alike even when wearing your traditional clothing. Take off your traditional clothing, dress as each other's brothers, and cleanse the past blood in the Sea of Galilea.
Otherwise, I will always feel like a trapped human being wondering why your impossibility of fixing your heritages and borders results in me not being able to fix the internal struggles flowing through my own vein.
As long as you are at war with each other, I have two rivers within me cut off from each other, and because they are not connected, they both end in a broken damn of confusion until they are dried up by the burning sun of anger and confusion.
Let peace flow like a river. One river. Not two. One person and community. Not two. Two brothers--Jacob and Esau--fought against each other, and they both harmed each other emotionally and physically. Cain and Abel, too. And, dare I say it...?
Poor Abraham dead in my eyes as the stars in the universe blink in sadness for the nations rising against each other instead of blending in peace and harmony!
--Moon
