Why it matters

“Sit with me and tell me once again

of the story that’s been told us,¬†of the power that will hold us

of the beauty, of the beauty,

how it matters.

Speak to me until I understand

why our thinking, and creating, and our efforts of narrating,

about the beauty, oh the beauty

why it matters.

Like a statue in the park of this war-torn town,

and its protest to the darkness, and this chaos all around:

with its beauty, how it matters, how it matters.”

“Why it Matters” by Sara Groves

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