Last night before going to bed I read a very sad story about a child being mistreated but thankfully in the end the child was saved by a woman who showed compassion by helping this child escape from the brutal world she had been living in.
I fell asleep weeping.
I awoke at 2am this morning thinking again of this poor child and this is what I drew.
I named her Luna as the moon shone into the room as I drew.
Today, I am full of hope, for I know there is compassion in all of us. That every tiny act of kindness makes a difference. From the words of Elizabeth Kuber-Ross ” If we make our goal to live a life of compassion and unconditioned love, then the world will indeed become a garden where all kinds of flowers can bloom and grow.”
I dream of peace. We can make a difference!