Our home is bleeding

The appearance of a virus isn’t just an other coincidence, of what is happening to the house where you and I have lived without any conscience.

Let us be quite for a moment, and understand the problem here, let us remember the fact that we are making our home bleed.

A hurricane here and the earthquakes there, are just the nature shouting that we have done much and that now it hurts.

What if it’s our fault? What if we have damaged this place? What if we could have done better but instead we did not?

People are dying, baby’s are no longer crying, parents are lonely and woman are fighting back, but why is this shaking the heart of that place, the one that one day will have our own grave?

I do feel sorry, for those coming after, I do feel scared of what might one day happen. I feel this is the shout of the Earth asking us to change.

I’m asking you this nicely, and it is not only about faith, hope is important and I’m not loosing it right away.