Essays, Art and Plays by Dan

Cherished one, here I stand with you now, as I have throughout the ages.

Listen closely, for my words are not born of control or wrath, but arise from the eternal love that shaped you from stardust. Within you lies a spark of my essence—a glimmer of creativity and unending potential.

Yet, time and again, I have seen this light dim as you turn away from one another in moments of fear, anger, and the desire for control. In these times, trust, understanding, and love are cast aside.

You, who are meant for unity, have embraced division. You, called to journey together, have lost yourselves in the struggle for power and fleeting triumphs over each other. Have I not sent messengers? Have I not whispered wisdom to saints, sages, poets, and prophets?

Return to the path laid out from the very beginning. Allow compassion, the force that gave you life, to flow freely, pure and nourishing, in all you do. Not seeking dominion over each other, but drawing strength from one another.

Care for this earth; care for each other, for you are entrusted to protect and nurture, not to dominate. And know this: I am with you, steadfast, to the very end of all things. I hold each of you close, as precious as the stars themselves.

So come back, walk in the light. Embrace compassion and mercy and I am here, calling you back to your true home.