It came late in life. Poor no more and Peace on Earth forever. I spoke on Earth with everyone. They all became my friends:  The poor, the crippled, the forgotten, all of them. We had a party, a worldwide party, made beautiful by all the colors of skin. We danced different dances. We ate different foods. We shared different customs. We all prayed, each in her or his different religion. It was a festival of togetherness. All eschewed weapons from all guns and bombs. The air we all breathed was fresh and clean, as was the water we drank. It is possible to awaken truth, that all are sacred and divine.

TOD HOWARD HAWKS