It's midnight in America as I write this.   It's 9:30 in the morning in Tehran.   The world waits in desperate hope that the streets of Tehran do not run with the blood of it's people before the sun sets.  The rooftops have echoed all night with the sounds of the people shouting "Allah Akbar" or "God is Great".   This was the cry of the 1979 Revolution in Iran.  A warning to the secular ruler of Iran that God is greater than even the leaders of the country.  And now it is a cry of warning to the religious leadership to remember the same warning.  God is greater than even the religious leaders of the nation.

For the past week, we have watched the events in Iran unfold.  We have heard stories of beatings, riots, marches and protest.   We have read the words of the people on Twitter and somehow have suddenly found ourselves bonded to the people of Iran.   But there is little we can do in practical terms.

We stare at the photos that have surfaced on the web.   The women who stand defiant before the police in their hajib imploring the police to remember that they are all Iranians.   The old men who march silently in protest of an election they feel was stolen.   The young ones who fight back when the police try to make them disperse.

We hear stories of teens who hunt the Basij (a volunteer militia who has violently attacked the reformers) and kill them in the street.  

On Friday, the Supreme Leader of Iran declared the election to be valid.  He ordered the people to stop protesting in the streets.  He has declared that future marches will be met with violence.  The next march is scheduled for today at 6:30 AM our time.   A bloodbath seems inevitable.

And we in the West wait in outraged silence.   Because there is nothing else we can do.   We will not commit troops to protect the citizens.  Our cries of outrage are presented to the people as "interference" and the supporters of Ahmadineja (who are numerous) believe it  Our words do nothing more than incite them to increase their support of the religious leadership of Iran.  Because they still remember that in 1953, the United States overthrew thier government and they have not forgiven us for our meddling.

It is a unique point in the relationship between our countries.   Half a world separates us.  Language and religion define our differences.  We think of them as "the Evil Empire" and they still see us as the "Great Satan".   But perhaps we as Americans have finally seen enough to realize that there is there is much that joins us together in the name of humanity.  

I do not know what will happen at today's march...but we must never again forget that not every Iraqi or every Muslim is evil.   They are humans like us, with beliefs and familys, fears and hopes.   Let us pray tonight that God in whatever form he takes remembers the people of Iran.

ALLAH AKBAR!