“Ye are all fruits of one tree, the leaves of one branch, the flowers of one garden.” Bahá’u’lláh and the New Era
Grounding in the garden is hard work. While the soil is hard, it is also tender. Perhaps we are flowers of one garden. Let’s explore what this could mean for you, for the world, as we find racial justice and unity.
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