Stories have power. Parents, teachers, public speakers, and therapists understand that the secret to engaging an audience or connecting with others is through illustration: storytelling.
I see it in the eyes of the my grandchildren, who love to hear tales of family history.
I’ve seen in the eyes of students, when recognition and understanding light up.
I’ve seen in in the eyes of audiences, who tear up or laugh at the telling of a relevant anecdote.
I’ve seen it in the eyes of the wounded trying to make sense of their past: the craving for a story that offers validation.
Imagine a world where we are absent from stories. This is a reality for many, whose race, ethnicity, or beliefs excludes them from discourse.
Planted seeds for prosperity – images of children frolicking the delight of yellow horizons tradition setting our fields ablaze
Till greed came knocking – brother turning on brother
Rhetoric and lies shrapnel shattering our dreams
Only the deer frolic now unwitting participants in this unprovoked slaughter land mines defiling landscapes
But seeds are not lost, nor are the legacy of generations whose soil has known the red of blood spirits who cannot be deterred
Independence will remain ours the land a testimony to our toil fortitude born of oppression Ukraine stands proud.
(Image my own. Currently, in Ukraine, most areas have electricity outages, leaving inhabitants with hours of no light or heat in this cold. Any talk of peace is propaganda. The bombing has escalated.)
Dove’s mournful cry spotlights Nature’s calling – Let us find a harmonic note sing along for conservation, for preservation, for a strong tomorrow – find our voices and join the chorus.