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When I speak of love, I am not speaking of some sentimental and weak response. I am not speaking of that force which is just emotional bash. I am speaking of that force which all great religions have seen as the supreme unifying principle of life. Love is somehow the key that unlocks the door that leads to ultimate reality. This is beautifully summed up in the book of St. John; Let us love one another for love is God. And everyone that loves is born of God and knows God. If we love one another God dwells in us and his love is perfected in us. Let us hope that this spirit will be the order of the day.

We are now faced with the fact that tomorrow is today. We are confronted with the fierce urgency of now. In this unfolding life and history, there is such a thing as being too late. Procrastination is still the thief of time. Life often leaves us standing bare, naked and dejected with the lost opportunity. We may cry desperately for time to pause in our passage but time is adamant to eve…

A time comes when silence is betrayal!

I write this because my conscious leaves me no other choice. We are deeply in need of a new wave beyond the darkness that seems so close around.  Over the past 2 years I have spoken from the burning pit of my own heart. Many persons have questioned me about the wisdom of my path. Indeed their questions suggest that they do not know the world in which they live. Children wonder into the towns. I see thousands of children, homeless, without cloths running in packs in the streets like animals. I see the children degraded as they beg for food. I see the children selling their siblings, soliciting for their mothers. We have destroyed the two most cherished institutions – the family and the village. We have destroyed their land and their crops. We have supported the enemies of the peasants. We have corrupted their women and children and killed their men. Now there is little left to build on. Peasants may well wonder if we plan to build their future on such grounds as these? As we blame t…