My Peoples

We are all nomads, homeless roamers sharing this Earth on permanent pilgrimage. No history, calendar, or clock has claim on our souls to dictate our direction and speed. We seek the company of the loving, people living together for each other. We have no use for evil beings motivated by compensation, fame, land, or competition, that is only war, genocide, and insanity. Our good willed are whom we need, the first natural born citizens of freedom, peace, and prosperity. Gentle mothers, fathers, daughters, and sons I know you exist, show yourselves and make us all proud. A planetary cooperation is dependent on us, we are the ones who's responsibility it is to make world peace reality. Let our blank flags fly as we move through infinite space and infinite time together. We are the wise children of Earth and we choose to be compassionately capable.