Bless more; blame less.

The voices of fear are so loud today. The voices of love should never shout, but neither should they whisper - not at a time like this.

What emerges from the silence is the deafening sound of an old world disintegrating.

I am a glorious child of God. I am joyful, serene, positive, and loving.

Atoms are driven by consciousness. In proximity to love, they move in harmonious collaboration with other atoms. When in proximity to fear, they become disharmonious and chaotic. We choose each moment the energy that surrounds us.

Everything we do is either an act of love or a cry for help.

I honor my grief. I try to be kinder to myself. I give myself time to move through and to process whatever is making me sad.