<html aria-label="message body"><head><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"></head><body style="overflow-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; line-break: after-white-space;"><div dir="auto" style="overflow-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; line-break: after-white-space;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">This Morning I Pray For My Enemies</span><br style="font-size: 22px;"><br style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">And whom do I call my enemy?</span><br style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">An enemy must be worthy of engagement.</span><br style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">I turn in the direction of the sun and keep walking.</span><br style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">It’s the heart that asks the question, not my furious mind.</span><br style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">The heart is the smaller cousin of the sun.</span><br style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">It sees and knows everything.</span><br style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">It hears the gnashing even as it hears the blessing.</span><br style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">The door to the mind should only open from the heart.</span><br style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-size: 22px;">An enemy who gets in, risks the danger of becoming a friend.</span><div style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><br></span></div><div style="font-size: 22px;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>- Joy Harjo</span></div></div></body></html>