Grab a coffee, this is a long post......☕ I have a confession to make. I cry. Often. And not just at the big, obvious things, the tragedies that make the headlines, the disasters that flash across our screens. I cry at the small, quiet, everyday moments that reveal the brokenness of our world. I cry watching a news report about a child who went to bed hungry. I cry reading a social media post about someone who was treated with cruelty simply for being who they are. I cry listening to a podcast about injustice, about ecosystems collapsing, about people fleeing their homes while the rest of us scroll past. And sometimes, I cry at the sheer weight of it all. The tears come unbidden. They well up in my throat, burn behind my eyes, and spill down my cheeks. And in those moments, I feel something visceral, a deep, aching sadness in my chest. A grief that is not just mine, but collective. A sorrow for the state of our world, for the dreadful, unspeakable things that we, all of us, collectively allow to continue. We see it. We know it. And yet, what do we do? We turn a blind eye. We scroll past. We change the channel. We tell ourselves it's too big, too complex, too far away. We shrug our shoulders and say, "I wish I could do something." We wring our hands and mutter, "Someone really should help." We post a black square, a broken heart emoji, a prayer emoji, and then we carry on with our day. And so it continues. The suffering, the exploitation, the destruction. The endless cycle of outrage followed by apathy, of tears followed by silence. But here is the question that keeps me awake at night.... Is our crying a beginning or an ending? Is it just an emotional release, a momentary purge that makes us feel better without changing anything? Or is it the first crack in our armour, the first stirring of something that might actually lead to action? Because I'll be honest... I am tired of just crying. I am tired of feeling sad and then doing nothing. I am tired of the "I wish" that never becomes "I will."

This afternoon I fix a Enduro Motorcycle Here in my YouTube channel https://youtube.com/shorts/Y_57f3bUgto?is=CDh3116M106nox_B

I just deleted multiple posts and banned a new member for spamming our community with his self-promotion to build businesses and websites.....This is not the place for this, selfish and totally against what The Peaceful Path is here for 🙏

In a reply to my post 'The Time is Now', one of our community members @Chen Profesorsky sent me this image and asked me to ask Chatgpt for a translation, and here it is 😊 So it does fit well with my original post, Thanks @Chen Profesorsky Friday – The Day of the Number 6 in Great Power and Rarity But not every day we encounter this combination. The day is connected to the number 6, appearing three times in the date.The total sum of the digits in the date is also 6. It says that Friday is traditionally associated with: - Love - Compassion - Healing - Beauty and family - Recovery - Abundance - Balancing between all parts of life What does the number 6 symbolise? - Love - Compassion - Home and family - Healing - Abundance - Balance It then says: There is another layer to this day. It describes 26 as a number with spiritual significance associated with the Divine Name (a reference from Jewish numerology/Gematria), suggesting themes of: - healing energy - unity - mercy - compassion It concludes: Therefore, from an energetic perspective, this day is an opportunity to act from the heart rather than from fear. A Short Exercise for Today The poster encourages readers to ask themselves: - What do I want to invite into my life through love? - What is the right time to release love so something new can enter? - Thank everything that has already broken. - Ask forgiveness from yourself. - Try to understand what has completed its purpose. Central Message One of the main paragraphs says: The energy of love is not only about "holding on." Sometimes the highest expression of love is knowing how to let go. If a relationship is no longer serving your soul...If a job no longer brings light...If an old pattern no longer allows growth... ...then the energy of the number 6 also knows how to close a door lovingly so a new one can open. Sometimes healing comes not through what enters your life...but through what leaves it.

I'm tired. Tired of watching. Tired of waiting. Tired of people who see what's happening and look away. Racism. Injustice. Inequality. It's not new. It's not getting better on its own. And pretending it will? That's a luxury we can't afford. We've been sleepwalking. Heads in the sand. Eyes shut tight. Comfortable in our denial. While others suffer. While systems crush. While the powerful protect the powerful. And for what? So we don't have to feel uncomfortable? So we can go about our day? So we can tell ourselves it's not our problem? It is our problem. Every single one of us. The governments aren't coming to save us. The corporations aren't going to change themselves. The institutions aren't built for justice. They're built to stay. To Hold. To protect the few at the expense of the many. And if we don't act? If we don't speak? If we don't stand? Things will get worse. They always do. So here's the question... Are you going to be one of the few? One of the ones who wakes up? One of the ones who refuses to look away? One of the ones who uses their voice? Because the world doesn't change by accident. It changes when people decide they've had enough. When people decide silence is complicity. When people decide that being comfortable isn't worth someone else's freedom. Wake up. Not tomorrow. Not when it's easier. Now. We are one humanity. One World One Voice. And that voice needs to be loud. Uncomfortable. Unstoppable. Let's make it happen. Together. Before it's too late. I'd love to hear your thoughts? With Love ❤️ Always Mark