Neda's Prayer
My country Iran I pray for your healing. My life was sacrificed so that the world will see the beauty of our land and its people. If I had lived the eyes of the world would not be open to view the devastating and ungodly manner of individuals that are here to destroy our humanity. Do not mourn for me but continue to fight for freedom, for the right to live in a place so beautiful in its countryside. Our children and elders that have died before us must live on in our struggle.
We will one day be able to walk our streets again with the pride of our people. Do not mourn for me, but fight for my soul to be released in the hearts of our people to beat once again. My spirit is free and I am with you. We cannot prosper as a people when we continue to destroy our limbs of Persia and do not walk together in love. I took that walk that day and had the courage to stand up against the wrongs of the world. Do not mourn for me as this is my "gift" to you. Remember my name Neda, and that I died for a purpose that will unfold in our future.
My sacrifice was predestined but your 'hope" is your window to future peace. The world is now watching and one day just know my soul and spirit will rejoice when are people are free. Do not mourn for me but be conscious of these events all over the world and take an active part. Someone dared to stand up for future generations I am glad you watched over me as I elevated to a place of peace. Do not mourn for me but know the blood of my body runs through your veins to give you life to continue our struggle that will one day be worthwhile.
Neda
