Mother’s everywhere feel her weight. The dead weight of a thousand crosses pinning her down to this position. Never mind her conviction that the war must end soon, never mind the fact that her son has fallen. Find the strength to fill her ambition and end the stalemated war. Stop filling coffins on both sides, stop and sort out the truth. Feel the places where the war is taking place and help them shape their own destiny. Help them as brothers and sisters, help them as denizens of earth. Help them for all the fallen. Help them earn what is right. Feel the people with you now, say your speech for all your worth and know that they didn’t die for nothing or worse.