The world has always been inhabited by people governed by fear. A fear that drives them to not remain alone and to obey the orders of others.
The world has always been populated by people poisoned by envy, blaming others for never deserving and justifying themselves for never taking action.
And then there have always been those so angry that they cannot find peace except in moments when they dominate others. Those so deeply sensitive that they have been hurt too many times to open their hearts again. And there have always been those who have learned to be loved by being always available and altruistic, but who do not know what it means to love themselves.
In short, there have always been so many people. And it has almost always been about people conditioned by something, lacking conscious choice.
Who are you among all of them?
Because what others are and how they are belongs to their history and only they can change it. Who you are, on the other hand, how you feel, and the power to be in a certain way and to feel in a certain way, is a privilege that you must achieve only for yourself.
If someone else or something else can decide who you are and what happens within you, then you are a slave every day to the greatest of all slaveries. And slaves have always existed in this world, just as there have also been periods of awakening like this: days when a conscious spirit broke its chains.
A liberating embrace.