“There is that of God in everyone.”  I heard this often during my sojourn living and working with Friends.  My own Quaker daughter said it best, I thought, when she said “At any time, with any person, you may be looking into the face of God – listening to God speak.”  What a different reality it would be if we paid attention to that idea; if we looked for that of God in the other.  It might prevent us from freezing people into categories of otherness, separating them from us.  It might prevent what I consider a growing and terrifying divide among and within religions…simply stopping for a moment to see  divinity within the other.  Maybe we wouldn’t drop bombs on people then; or blow each other up in such a variety of ways, knowing that we are once again killing God.  Each day we are offered a chance to see the light of divinity, the real presence of God among us … each day in our dealings with one another, in our actions, our choices, our policies.  Each day we create a world in which God is vibrantly present.  Or we choose to let Her die - again.

And the killing gets easier.  The most absurd thing I have witnessed in public policy recently is a refusal to limit the number of handguns that one can purchase per year in Pennsylvania.  Why do handguns even exist?  Why do we need any, let alone more than 12 per person per year?  We know where the guns end up. Killing children.  Killing those moments of divinity. Every day we create a world with or without the beauty of God present.