Imagine. Our planet floating silently in space. Around it, a white dove flies -- forever circling. Every one hundred years, the dove's wing gently touches the face of Earth. The time it would take for the feathered wings to wear this planet down to nothing is eternity.  

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Dove of peaceA Dream within a Dream

Within eternity time passes.
Within time there is change.
Soon the wing of the white dove will touch our world again.
The dawn of a new century.
Time for a new beginning.

Time for a new beginning.
At the break of Dawn of a century
Let voices ring
Rejoice and sing
Now is the time

Now is eternity
Love is our destiny
Dawn of a century

May Love prevail on Earth!

 

 “God is love, and he that dwelleth in love
dwelleth in God and God in him.”