I honestly don’t know how it all happened…
That the body, once a living breathing, functional thing of beauty, was lying there on the ground in pieces. A bloody mess, torn apart by something more ferocious than I could dare to imagine.
This is a metaphor, lest you be concerned for my current well being.
The body, however, is us, the people of the world, a weird concoction of arms, legs, hands, digestive organs, etc. We should be connected in harmonious fashion, and yet something has happened and the flesh has been torn from the flesh. We are not working collectively well together.
Maybe we never have?
And yet this is not the end of the story, I am not without hope. I believe that unity is still possible. Perhaps Humpty Dumpty can be put together again…
Here’s what must happen first…
