migrant: wanderer, drifter, gypsy, nomad, itinerant, transient, wayfarer
Our lives are migratory. When we accept impermanence, fear and insecurity will be replaced with a peace beyond understanding. All of Creation, including mankind, consists of evolving, migratory species. The violent events of our nation, the worldwide pandemic are leading to unknown horizons. We move with the changes under the direction of our moral compass or our souls die in the fires of turmoil and anarchy. Heaven or hell – we can choose what our inner reality will be.
There is a time for everything and a season for every activity under heaven:
a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and an time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace.
ECCLESIASTES 3:1-8
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