When We Say Democracy We Have To

In Order For Peace To Reign, One Must Speak The Truth, And That Is Why I Have Spoken Of A Political Abduction, ... ... Far From My Own Country, But In Deep Communion With All Haitians, Including Haitians Abroad, I Continue To Launch An Appeal For Peaceful Resistance.

I Am Confident That I Can Serve My Country Without Being Involved As The President Of The Country Now.

We Shall Prepare The Coffee Of Reconciliation Through The Filter Of Justice. Through Reconciliation, Streams Of Tears Will Come To Our Eyes.

As We All Know, Many People Remain Buried Under Tons Of Rubble And Debris, Waiting To Be Rescued. When We Think Of Their Suffering, We Feel Deeply And Profoundly That We Should Be There, In Haiti, With Them, Trying Our Best To Prevent Death.

Love Is The Air That I Breathe, Like Oxygen. When I Lack It, I Feel Atrophied, Asphyxiated. When I Have It, I Feel I Am Growing. And So This Growth Is Linked To Others, Or To A Collective Other. If I Realize That I Do Not Love You, My Faith Diminishes, And I Breathe Less And Less Of The Oxygen Of Life. When I Feel Linked To You, In Communion With You, There Is A Current Of Love That Passes Between Us, And The Intensity Can Multiply. And The More This Love Grows, The More The Faith Becomes Luminous, The More I Feel Linked To The Collective Other. I Am Speaking Of God.