Blah, Blah, Blah!

"Are we in a 'Blah, Blah…Blah ba Blah' time in the world?"

So much is told and much can't be said.

We scroll, we speak, we move fast —

but do we feel?

Do we still remember what matters?

Perhaps the world is tired.

Perhaps we all are.

And yet —

Across every land, behind every face,

there remains a quiet knowing:

That we are meant for more.

That we are connected.

That even in chaos, something sacred endures.

Call it Spirit.

Call it Love.

Call it the light that will not go out.

From the ashes of noise and disconnection,

We rise — not alone, but together.

Not perfect, but with purpose.

As one Earth, one family,

Each of us a spark,