And no one is listening.

I was going to title this piece ‘ The World needs a new message’ , it’s been a title brewing for me for a few weeks. Ever since I got back from my travels. Ever since I stood in the pulpit of the church in Hamburg and wondered what to say if I was going to say something to 300 people sitting in the empty chairs… if there were people sitting there. 

I knew what I wanted to say if I stood there. It was so clear. 

Because it’s clear that something isnt right. 

Something isnt right, because theres a deep sickness and heaviness felt by so many people. 

Something isnt right, because the solutions to the sickness make people sicker. 

Something isnt right because the historic solutions to the sickness are crumbling under the weight of institutional decay and fracture, disbelief and mistrust. 

And a vacuum is arising in between. 

In vacuums with no clarity, all manner get put in, sucked in, or addicted in, soothers, solutions, remedies and distractions. But the sickness that aches still remains. 

A sickness that doesnt go away when achievements are met

When order is resumed by creating family, or security of employment or consuming. 

Something isnt right, because the sickness continues

The Sickness continues because it’s what the systems of the world are circulating around, the markets, trade and everything in-between. The rise of the human consumer. The rise of the personality. The rise of drama as news. The belief in the inhumane as human. GDP as Gross Dependency Purchasing. Sickness circulating around the market train. With lies hiding its truth. 

Hatred gets the news, and destruction makes the grade. 

Something isnt right. 

And thats not be just painting the straw man to become the rescuer. Its doesnt take much to look around. Happiness isnt the currency. Neither is humanity. Currency is the currency. 

Yet, thats not the world. It just wants to be the world. This world is not the news or the markets, or the economy, or the media. They just want you and I to think that it is,… why… so that you and I can keep being sick as the same system passes you and I the fast junk food thats the pollutant of our minds and health. What we see is often what were trauma bonded and addicted to, because thats what its doing. Creating its own dependency paradigm. Circulating sickness around and passing the left over vomit around and around. 

Something isnt right. Because it tries to be good. Trying is lying. 

Something isnt right, because performance and screens offer imbalanced versions of the actual truth of the world, at best. News isnt truth. 

So what would I say at the top of the stairs in a Hamburg Lutheran church. 

What would I say, if 300 people were actually listening or reading this. 

What would I say. 

What words cut through when… theres a distraction for every moment, a screen in every boredom moment, and LED addiction creating the cycle of sickness, when nobody is listening. 

Someone has to wake up. Someone has to see the lies. Someone has to break the cycle. What’s bought as sanity is almost completely insane.

Someone has to say that the world of the screen, is to the world, like one minute is to the whole day. Barely a slither. 

You are soul, my friend. You are not consumer. 

You are human, and not a clothes hanger just for stuff. 

I know and can tell you dont want to believe it. 

But the forms of the things are just that. You are not the laptop, the tank top, or the tank. 

The words that came to me. Were. 

This world is beautiful, This world is love. 

This world is you, in all your beauty and all your love. 

You have the choice. You have the option. 

To choose, love, the bigger, challenging way

Against the drowning flow of the consuming tide. 

Love is what matters. Love is what wins. 

Life is for love, and love is for life. 

Thats why you do what you do, because you love to. 

Thats why you choose, it’s because of that tiny hidden voice called love. 

We’re sick, because we forgot what love truly is. 

We’re sick because we put blockages between our heart and our soul

We’re sick, because we’ve been swimming in vomit so long in society that we got used to it. 

It isnt going to change, it had no moral compass to want to. 

But you can. You can choose. 

What you do with every moment, of every day

To follow love, or follow hate

To follow truth, or follow the lies. 

It’s time, for you, for me. 

To rise into the light. 

Light that was always there. Light that always will be. 

The one that broke love into it from eternity. 

For you, my friend are held by that soul rope from the beginning, and to eternity end. 

And it’s that light that calls you home into peace. 

Above the sickness and above the lies. 

Come closer to the light. Feel her kindness and peace. 

May her love tease you to more of her. Gently does it, theres decades of conditional programming to undo. 

Well done. Its started. Well done. 

❤️

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