The bell tolls not to alarm us
about a break of war
The bell tolls not to announce
the funeral of a great magician
The bell tolls not for classes
to start the school-year calendar.
But it is ringing for you and me
to bend our knees,
To intercede for our land
and for ourselves
The bell tolls to say a prayer
that opens up
avenues to God's love and mercy.
As you so aptly stated, it tolls for us all, but do we hear it? A well penned and serious reminder. Lets us hope many read and think on this
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Thanks for your positive response, dear Joseph. The call is always there and whether humans listen or not, the call, I believe, is forever there for everyone of us.