Human rubble overwhelms the soul. Piles and piles of waste mount as if on a garbage heap. When will the horrors end? When will the atrocities stop? When will we see the image of the Divine within ourselves and in each other? All our differences are similarities in reverse. All is one and one is all. Oh how I long for spiritual intervention in this space and time we now occupy. Come, oh come angelic influence to transform the human condition through the alchemy of Spirit!