Blessings. May you feel the Elven spirit within you, the magical infinite space of divinity and from which all that appears to be, takes form.

Unbelievably slow.
Simply blind!
Everywhere around them are answers. Surrounding them are angels.
Before human eyes is beauty beyond which their minds can imagine.
Their hearts are made from electric love.
And yet they turn their backs, choose pain instead of beauty, hate instead of solace.
It is our time now. It is time now that the Elven message of peace is stronger than a message of hate.
We will focus on our Elven blessing: Our resonance throughout the world.
Deep beneath the sea, high above the clouds, through the waters of our planet, we push the Elvensong outward.
Every thought, every moment that is now, every insect, every bird, beast and through the blood and water coursing in our bodies, let it be full, let it pour from us.
Let it be love.