The last war
The last war will not come about because we elected a great
leader, or because we finally stopped arguing about who owns what, while our
children question their sanity, unable to freely live out their precious soul
journeys and human lives.
The last war will come through each of us —because of you and me and anyone who
has ever felt the fire of their own human heart—who has bled and wept over
the many wars they’ve already lived and barely survived and who know there’s no
end until they end them.
In quiet rooms, in soulful circles, in secret journals, and in the hopes and dreams we carry in our living cells awaiting our silent signal; the yes that awakens our ancient memory and our living wisdom is released like a massive pulsar that will make Earth quiver all at once.
When the golden light of your heart is no longer occluded, and
you reclaim your blue sky and inner-sun, everything will be blessed, and your last
war will finally end.
By Mayra Porrata
©2026 Solara Publishing, LLC
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