Humans, the Animal Kingdom, and Mother Nature flourish, need, and deserve to: live in a world full of harmony.

In short we humans need love and peace to help sustain our mind body and soul; to help us grow in wisdom, and become a better kinder species.

Every living organism: we are all linked together, share the same air. We often sense the same things too.

This is bouncy good energy: pure and authentic, indeed the collective wishes of all of you who have good souls.

Sadly, the harrowing events in Ukraine, depict the actions and desires of a bad soul…

There are only two types of humans in my opinion: good or bad souls, and nothing else, I believe divides us.

As the majority of us weep and worry about our Ukraine brothers and sisters: desperately waiting for news of where to post supplies and money. Hoping to hear about how we might take in refugees into our homes… but we angst, – deeper: which sites and charities are even legit?

It’s pure tragic that we can’t even trust whether a charity is fraudulent these days. These are the dreadful traits of bad souls, it’s no wonder that the majority of us are full of anxiety…

But remember, there have always been far more good souls than bad, in our world. The power of love is an incredibly strong emotion. Recalling so: the giggles with loved ones, cute pets, and awesome nature; it instantly helps knock back a little, those anxious feelings.

And, both historically, and in our future, good has always overshadowed the bad.

So on a wider scale, we can continue to spread our collective love to all the people suffering right now. We can hope, pray for them, if we wish, and shine our good energy right above them. In thought alone, we wish for: comfort, love, and resilience.

In thought alone, we hope they can siphon off the power from love.

Privately, and for all of you, like me, who are full of angst. Here’s a thought that’s just popped to mind:

If we good souls are a glass of water, and the bad is a mere drop of grime. Well yes, it’s tainted our core, the very organisms that we are all made of, twitching with hurt. But it’s just one measly spec of bad energy: imposing on all us good souls. It can never monopolise, change us or define us and we’ll eventually rid of the nasty bug.

Keep the truth of this and the power of our collective love in mind, to help nourish your tired souls. To help you feel peaceful enough to sleep.