I thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. I think of you in silence. I often speak your name. All I have are memories, and your picture in a frame. Your memory is my keepsake, with which I'll never part. God has you in His keeping...I have you in my heart.
I mean, this won't happen until we have peace in our own hearts, followed by peace in our families, and then working to have peace with our neighbors and friends, but it is possible. It's just a little bit at a time.