I stand on the shore of my universe and stare into the void.
I watch the water that is life lap at my feet in helpless rage.
But I know that if I throw a stone, I can cause ripples.
And ripples may start small and insignificant.
But ripples are waves by the time they reach the shore.
In this world of intentional silence and blindness-
I will throw stones until one of the ripples I cause
turns into a wave that laps the shores strongly enough to cause change.
I hope you throw stones too.
If we all threw our stones at the same time,
Could our insignificant ripples create tidal waves?
About the Creator
Hope Martin
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I am a mother, a homesteader, and an abuse survivor.
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