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Ovi Magazine Issue #24: Nationalism - Published: 2013-01-31

In this thematic issue of the Ovi magazine we are not giving answers about “nationalism.” We simply express opinions. We also start a dialogue with only aim to understand better.

In this thematic issue of the Ovi magazine we are not giving answers about “nationalism.” We simply express opinions. We also start a dialogue with only aim to understand better.

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David Sparenberg

Turn your Guns into

Medicine Bundles

David Sparenberg is a world

citizen, environmental &

peace advocate & activist,

actor, poet-playwright, storyteller,

teacher and author.

This is what I have to say. Do not reply

on thinking. Thinking is a labyrinth.

Do not reply on belief. Belief alone

but rarely saves in face of clear and

present danger. Even less when

danger is everywhere.

Turn your guns into medicine bundles. Animals

do not need for you to hunt them. And the wild ruins

are in need of healing. Turn your greed into global

banqueting. Quench thirst; satisfy hunger. Stop rape

and stop killing; bring closure and an end to war.

Abolish, once again, the criminal disgrace of slavery,

wherein, in our troubled time, whole generations of

women and children suffer exploitation, debasement,

brutal treatment, and inhuman life.

This ground here—this is sacred ground.

Everywhere there is the longing for liberation.

This Earth here is a living holiness. Do not keep

freedom and the democratization of creation denied

by bloodshed.

Live in reverence, respect and honoring. No

more continue to turn this habitation of the beauty

way into a waste place and sewer of death. No more

continue to be as we have been too long. Reach, as

if in regression, into a future beyond all memories

except for the memory of origin.

This is all I can say now. My words are wounds

and nails. Yet my words are akin to little runnels of

light; they are similar to hands reaching out. If you

are listening, those who hear will be heard. If you

are looking, those who see will be seen. If you are

calling out, your voices are collected on petals of the

cosmic rose and your names are spoken on flutters

of twilight.

And if you feel, as one feels who is touched, you

have already the feeling of grace and know that

sanity is possible. And that even in the late, or final,

hour, you, in your courage, in your soul of roses,

will embody one awaited miracle.

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