You’d have to be a Saint or a Hermit to miss the impact of war on your energy system. Even they’d feel it, they just wouldn’t succumb to the drama, or mistake the vibes for their own. Of course, we all add to the discourse. Subtleties matter. You can’t have a stance, take sides or judge the players without contributing to the whole.
Imagine a giant ship powered by fear and hungry, traveling the Earth, eating. Appetizers, lunch and dinner: “he sucks, they’re wrong, that’s awful,” expanding its life, giving it power. Fight steers this ship, and it’s immune to mutiny. But it can be starved.
Now think Light. Transformation. Love. Hope. Say the words, roll them around in your mind, see what they attract. Create your own ship called Luscious. It’s as hungry for Love as fight is for fear. With dedication, your offerings to Fight decrease, dissipate. Starve.
Your efforts, steady, valiant, heroic, do more good for humanity than any of us know. Thank you, from all Life, for your service.
