In a world that appears to be coming apart at the seams, we are reminded, on a daily basis, by the mainstream media, that we are separate and divided on many levels.
There are many aspects of our lives where we disagree.
I know how that works, for I was born and raised in a place of separation…Northern Ireland.
As I grew, left home, went to university and raised a family in London, I became aware of the importance of common ground.
London is a melting pot of over twelve million people, where the essence of living harmoniously is to be found in common ground.
I held an allotment for many years, a place where cultures met with great affection shared for what was beneath our very feet…common ground.
It served us well as we grew food, shared seed, advice and barbecues!
I continue to share common ground with my…
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For common ground we need a common language…
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Love, hugs, smiles, and universal hand signals work pretty well – or have for me, at least. After that… Rock and roll, jazz, blues, and rap are pretty much universal and can communicate plenty. Grin
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Oi, you did not answer…grin
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Oh, lets go hug a jihadist!
Nice sentiments as always….grin
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