Chapdelaine House

There's something bigger going on. Something bigger than what we see. More real than what we touch; sounds of which we do not hear. A war rages for our thoughts, our allegiance our desires We are more important than we think, Our lives hang in a balance, Daily choices decide the direction we move. Quiet, quiet now. Hear the war rage. Can't hear it? Quieter still, then, our hearts are aflame with battle. It's been too long since I've listened. What have I missed? Has anything died inside? There's something bigger going on. Do you see? It's more than you and me. -me