"Listening"

I was watching a documentary of the Holocaust. I do sometimes to make sure I saw what I saw. That people ordinary people can do what they did. Anyone under the right circumstances can do what the Germans did. ...and have.

Since that time, and before  there have been major genocides. That, and any number of "Little Genocides" A village here a border town there, and marketplace slaughtered a town gassed.

You know this we know this.

We all of us seem to be potentially guilty, and innocent depending on where when, and who we are.

In this film a witness said how those in the gas chambers called to g-d.

It "echoed as in a Catacomb" she said.

Call to g-d.

We do this we all do all the time.

So do all the creatures of this, and all the other worlds. However She is silent. Eternally silent to our ears.

Though if she did speak it would likely be to tell us She speaks always.

She shouts through all of her creations. The skies the seas the lands the creatures seen, and unseen.

Every moment of everyday she sings in all manner to us.

To which I stand in Her face, and scream back,... 

"BULLSHIT!" You cruel murdering monster!

Speak to us in the clear.

Speak to us in the words you gave us the ability to make refine, and use. Speak comfort to your victims.

If not that.

At least then an explanation of this vast saga of chaos you made.

We're listening on every conceivable frequency.

We're listening.