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PEACE IN THE MIDST OF WAR AND EVIL - Remembering 911

In Honor of 9/11, Light Beams at Manhattan

In a world of shared history, the echoes of 9/11 resonate as a poignant reminder of modern-day tragedies, the
fragility of life and the enduring spirit of peace. As we revisit the solemn assault of September 9, 2001, when New York City (and the world) was forever changed, let us not merely dwell on the darkness of the hijacked twin towers, but actively cultivate the light within ourselves—the unwavering beacon of peace.

In a society tainted by the shadows of evil, we hold the power to safeguard our hearts and minds. The key is to deliberately and unapologetically invite peace within. With that, I encourage you to consider these transformative steps:

  1. Meditate on the Breath of Life:

    Dedicate five minutes each morning to appreciate your breath and breathe intentionally. Inhale the essence of existence, exhale the burdens. Let this be your daily meditation be a ritual of self-discovery and grounding. Before you speak, breathe.


  2. Prayer and Reflection:

    Engage in heartfelt prayers, reflecting on the goodness that persists in your life and resonates across the globe. With gratitude, find solace and strength in the divine.


  3. Embrace Forgiveness:

    Grant mercy and clemency generously, both to yourself and others. Release the shackles of resentment and the harrowing of the spirit. It will allow you to soar freely.


  4. Attitude of Gratitude:

    Cultivate an attitude of thankfulness. Acknowledge and appreciate every facet of your life. Everything contribute to the colourful and varied pattern of your journey.


  5. Radiate Joy Through Smiles:

    Smile unabashedly—without fear or embarrassment—and do it frequently. Whether a natural inclination or a practiced art, let your smiles radiate positivity, uplifting yourself and those around you. Smile.


  6. Elevate Your Soul Through Song:

    Sing with abandon—a complete lack of inhibition or restraint— whenever the opportunity arises. Inhibition is that feeling that causes us to become acutely self-conscious. It freezes us up and make us act unnatural, tense and fearful. The melody of your voice has the power to evoke joy and stir the feel-good endorphins within.


  7. Extend a Helping Hand:

    Give generously to those in need and less fortunate. Every small act of kindness, produces profound joy in the giver and receiver and perpetuate selflessness. Always give what you can, whenever you can, wherever you are.


  8. Embrace Humility:

    Keep a low profile and minimize bragging. True strength lies in humility, and your actions will speak louder than words.


  9. Transform Pain into Power:

    Most importantly, harness the lessons from pain, heartaches, regrets, disappointments, and failures. Instead of succumbing to bitterness, let these experiences fortify you—emerge wiser, bolder, and stronger. In other words, use your experiences to get stronger, rather than allowing them to make you bitter

9-11 Memorial Etched into a Large Round Granite Rock

In honoring the those touched by the tragedy of 9/11, living and departed, may peace find its dwelling within. May the peace within, extend without to our shared existence, fostering harmony on earth.

Until our paths converge again, be blessed, be bold, be strong—above all, be authentically YOU! Your thoughts and reflections are not only welcome but encouraged. Share the light, and let it resonate in the hearts of others.



Updated: Jan 10/24


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