Whales are singing about our fate.
Birds are watching our migration patterns.
Bees are organizing to keep feeding us.
Flowers grow toward the sun, open to starlight, and nourish us with beauty.
The most effective antidote I've found
to terror is awe;
to despair, gratitude;
to disconnection, time spent among wild things
and with people you can call yours.
There are many portals on this pale blue dot that lead to restoration.
Enter and find solace for your soul.
We need you.