"Sadness grows stiller and the heart grows deeper.

May the roots of the heart soften the hard soil beneath our quiet dreams."

~Into The Eyes Of God

My heart,

like many, aches to watch this unbearable massacre that violates the body and soul of these sophisticated and intelligent mammals.Because our world is advancing at such an accelerated rate, traditions are being grasped like a death grip to hold onto the last roots of what certain groups know as a way of life.
However, just because it may be challenging for certain cultures to let these rituals go, it does not mean these amazing animals deserve to continue to suffer one of the most extreme and torturous deaths imaginable.

In the name of tradition, just as religion, more agonizing deaths have been forced, more torture conducted and more insane thinking philosophized, because in tradition a whole culture must buy into this belief. To believe that something so inherently cruel is justified, just because it is called a tradition is not thoughtful or compassionate and it is definitely not necessary.

~ into the eyes of god ~

I am heartbroken

For every door I knock upon

is empty

Every home that I approach

I am turned away in rapid haste

Every eye I look into

Is the shell of a broken bone.

Every Peace that I find Broken

I shall Piece it back from Hell.

Help me change this living hell . . . .

Look IntoThe Eyes of God,

Patience, love and kindness radiates through your heart.

Look Into the Heart of God,

Feel the mercy, compassion and sense of infinity . . .

Look Into The Soul Of God,

There you will recognize graciousness, clarity and intelligence.

Look Into the Home of God,

Be welcomed by the surface, depth and Eternity of this great soul . . .

Look Into the Greatness of God,

Absorb such abundance it will surround you.

Look Into the Eye of God

She is in the eye of every living being. 

Look Into the Eyes of God

There you will see the soul of a child, beautiful and free

Someday you will see this same god of me.

 - Words From a Broken Horse,

An Injured Whale,

A Clubbed Seal,

An endless array of 

traumatized and abused a creatures,

we call beasts....but you will call

a person, when you reclaim your lost soul.