As the world fills up with words and soundbites and opinions

Maybe a certain quietness is demanded if we are to be heard.
Steady still confidence and integrity are their own apologists in a crowded frantic pixelated bustle.
Living different means sharing space and time and food, because we know those are sacred things
And this world longs to be consecrated.
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