come here...into the warmth of our sacred chow.

in the piece, turn the spotlight inward, that follows this one, if you read this rambling reverie slowly, you will meander into the writer's dreams for a brave new world...; and tucked within, you'll find sacred chow huddled between his delicious thoughts.

we must seek truth, stand up and change the way we treat one another, our planet and fellow beings. there is a way to less violence, and it begins with how we speak to ourselves. it is within this small hidden-voice that we can nurture strength, patience, respect, love and g-d . bless the innocence of our inner-child with her knowing desire to give something more, something better to his fellow beings. it is a generous, noble, righteous voice that can break the shackles of our inner-saboteur and proclaim loudly through action, i will be the difference, i will practice less violence, i will consume less carbon; i will do this for me, for the generations and all creation. share that voice with others, let us shout loudly together, make peace and freedom stronger and stronger and stronger! come out from the dark corners, come here with me into the warmth of our sacred chow.