Part 4
Concluding Remarks
It was so easy to slide, to tumble
To find myself in the depths of despair
At the bottom of the Pit
And when I realized how far I had fallen,
How fast it had happened, how hard I had hit
I felt something new, something uncomfortable
Not the fear of falling
It was too late for that
Wasn’t that fear supposed to keep me safely from the edge?
No, the new feeling was borne from crossing a line
Beyond which there’s no turning back
And where whispers a threat of freedom
All I knew was to call upon You
Because no earthly attachment
Could quench my panic
And all I could ask for
All that really mattered anymore
Was understanding.
So gradually You guided me to listen to others
To you and you and you
Because no one person has all the answers, each has only a piece
And when you and you and you and me learn to be a We
We will create a future of peace and harmony
So in that I pray
My exploration of the components and power of understanding
Will find receptive ears
For the time we need to be that blessed We
Is now.
(Posted October 19, 2025)
(Modified December 10, 2025, by adding the last 10 lines, inspired by prayer)
(Prior Post: Part 3, Plea #4: Use the powers of understanding to reunite “We the People.”)


I have shared that fear and panic. the clarity of your reason was an example of my frantic panic. i both appreciated your thoughts, yet realized they also clearly illuminated how far we are from reason. And the news kept pushing the edge or maybe deepened the drop.
However, i do believe it is so sound it offers a path back and that is hopeful. the rally that filled the sidewalk of the church also was impressive. Editing is annoyingly demanding of full attention- a sanctuary so take refuge,friend