Earth’s contusions haunt us in all thoughts and actions of the present. We release so many harmful energies and forces that it seems we don’t know each other at all.
The planet appeared to me to be a place of play, a place of work, a place to love on the run, a place of giving anguish, restlessness and inner turmoil. World peace comes with understanding the problem, not treating it artificially.
Another Christmas where we look for each other, finding ourselves only in some memes or some photoshopped Instagram portraits. But where are WE?
Peace and understanding to all! I wish you a wise Christmas!
Maria Marcu 