In the midst of fear and chaos
there can be a new light of hope. Though there is a fast disease that has taken over all of us in this land of violent confusion. People marching the streets. Peacefully protesting hate and the injustice that is brought to the people of the minority that have been unjustly killed. Tragic ends to innocent lives. The marchers speak on the behalf of the victims that cannot. Indigenous people are missing or found floating in rivers. The powers that are in charge would not move from their desks. Treating the victims as pieces of paper not humans until the remaining people screamed out for an investigation to why no one pretended to care. Country under a Communist reign, leaving its citizens poor and weak. Living in places that are falling apart. Screams and marches of the people wanting a wall to fall so the outside world could come in. Freedom given to the people. For centuries voices have cried and fought for a new life for people who could not. Everyday their hands are out for the deserved help of others. Someday there will not be a need of these voices in hope these times will change. May 30, 2020 ©Andrew Scott - Just A Maritime Boy 2020
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Susan wakes up everday
as soon as the sunrises, packing her vehicle with pastries and hot coffee to take to her uptown core. She drops them off at a make-shift shelter for ladies trying to start over again. Susan remembers when she was there, leaving a place of abuse and the strength to look forward with a small gesture and a smile. A gentile gift of hope. Gilbert wakes every Saturday morning, packs a guitar in the back of his car. Stops for water and coffee, pays for the people behind him without saying a word to the receivers. Gilbert then goes to a senior's complex where some are not even able to get up to leave their room. He brings out his guitar and plays for hours. Smiling back at the grinning faces that are looking back through windows as Gilbert sings his gift of hope. Each work day, Jessica prepares. Puts on her nursing scrubs and when she gets to the hospital, a mask, head dress and gloves to give comfort to those that are sick, alone and scared. Jessica goes from room to room with kind words and smile knowing that she amy also get sick. She fights that feeling each work day as Jessica spreads the gift of hope. Through gestures of the unselfish and caring, good spirits are spread in the air. Going from person to person who pass it on to the next. Filling the human race with the gift of hope. May 14, 2020 ©Andrew Scott - Just A Maritime Boy 2020 |
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