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Who Are We?
By Jane Tawel
June 20, 2025
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We did not appear as a fluke.
Nor do we wander aimlessly.
I am not the sum of what I produce.
If I would allow it,
my thoughts would rest painlessly
Our words remind us constantly,
of just how little we know.
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Today I invite All in —
embracing your suffering as mine.
Forgiving my lack of care,
as I forgive yours,
I will see in us, only The Divine.
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Everything comes and goes.
And Time and Space matter little
in this very, single, precious moment.
What I see, in your face, your eyes,
What I hear in your cries, your giggle,
What I touch in your hands and your heart
What I taste in the bread and the wine
of that communion that makes our separate parts —
One —
As all else changes,
As the planet spins and spins,
If you and I ask not, “What do I believe?”
Or, “What do I get?”
Or, “What do I perceive?”
Or, “How can I win?”
But instead, ask: ”Who Are We?”
Then we will find there are no strangers.
There is only one little human being
that I call “I”,
And one other little “I”,
And another,
And another,
And another.
And when all our “I’s”
are seen as One We,
we will know Who We Are.
Then only Love remains.
© Jane Tawel, 2025
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