I have only time and dreams. I do not know how much more time I have,
but I do know that the time I shall have is, pardoxically, timeless, as are dreams. I shall use the time I have left to continue to dream--to dream not
about the impossible, but about the inevitable. I shall dream about caring
instead of uncaring, of helping instead of hurting, of loving instead of hating.
I shall dream of a world of peace, a world on which all the billions of human
beings come inexorably to realize their innate worth, their inviolate sacred
spirit, a moment in the not too distant future when all will not only join hands, but also join hearts, a spiritual ecology that will complement a climate ecology.
Instead of self-aggrandizing, we all will be accruing love--of self, and therefore ineluctably, of all other creations on Earth. At this moment, our
world is turned inside out. Our "values" are convuluted, contorted, twisted.
The world is presently contolled by inimical forces that bring torture and
terror to Earth, that think weapons and wars are their their sole prerogative.
But Earth's destiny negates this notion. This is not just my time and dreams, but the time and dreams of all. And sooner than later, the time will be now
and the dreams will be manifest.
Copyright 2020 Tod Howard Hawks
A graduate of Andover and Columbia College, Columbia University, Tod Howard Hawks has been a poet, a novelist, and a human-rights advocate his entire adult life.
