When war is raging and people are suffering and dying, the whole world feels it. All of us, all of the people of the Earth, hear in our souls the reverberations of the explosions, shrieks, and sobs of the warzone. For those whose loved ones are beneath falling bombs, the bombardment is a ceaseless psychic storm of darkness and fire. As for those in neighborhoods collapsing to dust around them; those witnessing their parents, siblings, and children perish before their eyes – there are no words to describe what they are enduring. Every thought, word, and action that counteracts devastation and promotes healing, equity, justice, and friendship is a dove from above. A great flock is needed now. These terrible times call for kindness – kindness toward ourselves, toward each other, and most of all toward those who are suffering what we can hardly imagine. In the depths of our minds we carry the intuition that all of the people of the planet – all beings in this world and every world – together form one body and one soul. When the knowledge of oneness becomes fully conscious, we will awaken, and Earth’s fever will break.
