…IN THE WORLD OF WE
We often hear that music is the universal language. It is the avenue to bridge all divides –
racial divides
gender divides
political divides.
But, in the midst of all the division,
each party holding court in their respective corners of the ring,
ears lightly tickled by the sound of the simple “IMAGINE” by John Lennon,
wafting through the musky air of tear gas, rubber bullets and water cannons –
a mist of standstill calms the noise
…and in mere moments, the eyes of “independent” onlookers are pleasantly greeted by the most beautiful and welcoming sight –
…bodies slowly rocking
…hands collectively raised
…waving side to side
…all in unison
…chanting
“Imagine there’s no heaven. It’s easy if you try…”
The 2020 US election has ended. The people have spoken.
What’s left behind? A world of anxiety and angst – wrapped in feelings of wondering when the bombs will drop, or when the other shoe will fall. And although I’d like to point fingers here and maybe even call a few not-so-pretty names, my daughter sits beside me as I write this, an ear to measure the “nice” level in my words, the child guiding the parent. Roles reversed, she gently reminds me that the original goal of this message is unification – therefore, I will stay the course of peace.
In this moment, acknowledging that my conscience of decency is bigger than any emotion that might be stirring the embers of fires that have burned deep inside me for the past few years – neutrality is my cohort, and we will not take sides.
Instead, all that will be allowed to roll off my tongue is FACT…
one reign is ending
and another about to begin.
Some exultant…
others despondent
Yet, now is not the time for either.
Yesterday is gone,
today almost a memory,
but what awaits us in tomorrow
is what WE decide it will be.
This is not the land of us and them –
this is the world of WE.
WE decide what, who and how WE want to be.
Do you resemble love, or, are you wearing the likeness of hate?
What adorns your heart, a choice only you can make … for you.
So, I have made my choice – and it is firm and true!
I choose love.
To love,
to be loved,
to speak love,
to exude love,
to live love.
Because I know that what I send out into the world, will be exactly what the world returns to my doorstep.
It is for that reason that I shall…
remain steadfast in my vigilance –
cognizant of any negativity that might try to seep in or out of my pores –
Skillfully suppressing the desire to gloat in the face of the so-called “losing” side.
I’ve too much pride…to stoop so low.
The 2020 US election has ended. The people have spoken.
There were no losers.
WE are a world of winners.
Remember, WE decide
what
who
and how
WE will be
in this…
beautiful
colorful
everchanging
world of WE.
“Imagine there’s no country
It isn’t hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people living life in peace…
It’s all easy if WE try.”
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A lovely post, Nonnie. Thanks for sharing, Shirley.
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Wouldn’t it be wonderful if WE could all come together despite our differences. I really enjoyed this piece, Nonnie. Thanks for sharing it, Shirley. 🙂
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Yvette that would be so wonderful but it is wishful thinking. I tried to understand it but never could.
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Hi Nonnie–My favorite version of this song is not John Lennon’s, but rather, the late Eva Cassidy’s. I urge you to check it out on YouTube. I actually heard her voice through the words of your essay here. No conspiracy theories, no bumper stickers, no flags flying attached to trucks or mailboxes can destroy the unity we seek.
Almost two years ago, I visited the suite in Montreal where John and Yoko held their “peace-in” celebration. I sat on the bed where they gathered friends and sang, “All we are saying, ‘Is give peace a chance'” over and over again. I touched the phone they used and listened to the 45 rpm recording of that event. Yes, all we are saying is give peace a chance. And let’s work together to help each other heal.
Yes. Imagine.
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Wanda, what a beautiful sharing of thought! Thank you for your support!
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Well said Wanda.
Thanks for sharing your thoughts on this conversation.
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Hi Nonnie. Your story flows like music to my ears. It is so poetic and so to the point. In other words, I love what you wrote and how you wrote it; even how its displayed on the page. I also can agree with your thoughts on the election and how we are the ones who decide our fate and that we have spoken.
Well said!
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Thanks so much, Shirley! And thanks for hosting me today!
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