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I believe in Good.
I believe in the outstretched arm that holds the door,
The hug in a time of restless discontent,
The one who sees humanity in the enemy.
I believe in Good.
I believe in Meals on Wheels and Human Rights Campaigns and
Hands offering cranberry sauce and stuffing at the shelter.
I believe in the neo-Nazi converted by daily loving calls from a Rabbi,
The stranger saving the jumper from the bridge,
The anonymous caller for the abused in the night.
I believe in Love, because I see it,
bills dropped into baskets on street corners,
Adopt-a Pet, the Rainforest Fund.
I see it in listening eyes, in an arm around a shoulder,
In a free coffee from the person in front of me in line,
Hands coming out of car windows to help that guy in the rain.
I believe in Good.
I see Good.
I see you.
-Roz Dischiavo, 12/1/23
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