#ChoosePeace

D.G. Sheegashosheegasho
2025-10-15

War—pain and fear, this furious tempest that lashes the faces of humanity, leaving trails of unhealing wounds upon soul and flesh! Pain is no mere prick to the heart, but a rending cry that echoes through empty chambers where yesterday rang children's laughter, and now lingers only a silence steeped in sorrow.




War—pain and fear, this furious tempest that lashes the faces of humanity, leaving trails of unhealing wounds upon soul and flesh! Pain is no mere prick to the heart, but a rending cry that echoes through empty chambers where yesterday rang children's laughter, and now lingers only a silence steeped in sorrow. It is the agony of mothers whose hands reach into the void, seeking lost sons, and the torment of fathers whose shoulders bow beneath the weight of guilt for a world they could not safeguard. And fear... Oh, this fear—fetters that bind the breath, turning the bold into quivering prisoners of their own shadow! It slinks through the darkness, whispering of inevitable doom, sowing panic in the eyes of the innocent where every rumble in the sky heralds hell, and corroding the bonds of trust, rendering allies into specters of betrayal. War teaches no heroism—it imparts only the art of survival in a nightmare, where every step treads upon shards of shattered hopes. Yet we, humankind, are not doomed to this maelstrom! In the depths of pain flickers a spark of compassion, in fear—a seed of courage. Let us kindle them into a bonfire of peace, where pain heals in embraces, fear dissipates in the light of dialogue, and our voices, like a unified thunder, proclaim: "Never again!" May children return to their games beneath a peaceful sky, and the tortured earth breathe freely once more. Peace is our strength, our truth, our eternal hope!
D.G. Sheegashosheegasho
2025-10-15

Blood, pain, and death—that is what war is, this mad whirlwind that devours all that lives with ravenous fury! Blood is the rivers of mothers' tears streaming down cheeks scorched by grief, pain is the shrieks of children rent asunder by invisible claws of terror, and death is the shadows slinking through the night, bearing away the laughter and light from beloved eyes.



Blood, pain, and death—that is what war is, this mad whirlwind that devours all that lives with ravenous fury! Blood is the rivers of mothers' tears streaming down cheeks scorched by grief, pain is the shrieks of children rent asunder by invisible claws of terror, and death is the shadows slinking through the night, bearing away the laughter and light from beloved eyes. It grants no respite, this engine of ruin; it gnaws into the flesh of nations, sowing seeds of eternal sorrow where yesterday's friends become specters of enmity. Yet in this abyss, amid the wreckage, the heart of humanity throbs—stubborn, unbowed! Oh, let us kindle it into a blaze of compassion, where blood turns to streams of forgiveness, pain to echoes of healing, and death recoils before the dawn of life! May our hands weave a web of peace, resilient as the roots of ancient oaks, and our voices rise in chorus: "Enough!" Peace is no dream, but our fierce, sacred will!
D.G. Sheegashosheegasho
2025-10-15

War is no ode to triumph, but a treacherous venom that seeps into the veins of peace, poisoning every fiber of existence! It does not merely shatter bones—it pulverizes spirits, turning valiant fighters into broken shades and families into wreckage where forgotten vows wander as echoes. Yet its fear—this is the true toxin, a serpent coiling around the soul and hissing: "No one shall save you!"

War is no ode to triumph, but a treacherous venom that seeps into the veins of peace, poisoning every fiber of existence! It does not merely shatter bones—it pulverizes spirits, turning valiant fighters into broken shades and families into wreckage where forgotten vows wander as echoes. Yet its fear—this is the true toxin, a serpent coiling around the soul and hissing: "No one shall save you!" It steals breath from slumbering infants, birthing whirlwinds of terror in their dreams where soldierly shadows devour the light, and compels mothers' hearts to clench in fists against the foreboding calamity that dangles like a Damoclean sword. This dread sows schism in minds, transfiguring friends into phantoms of suspicion, and paralyzes limbs, barring the stride toward reconciliation. Shall our tears suffice to drown this darkness? Shall the fury in our breasts be enough to scorch its roots? In the rubble, a seed of boldness ripens—fragile, yet unyielding. Ignite it, kin, into a maelstrom of light and solidarity! Let children, unremembering the taste of fear, race across meadows strewn with petals of repose, and our cries, like a thunderous surge, scatter the dust of ruinations from the earth's visage! Peace is our shield and our blade, our eternal conquest!
D.G. Sheegashosheegasho
2025-10-15

War is no legend of glorious clashes, but a cruel drama wherein every shell thunders in the souls of bereft fathers, etching scars for eternity. It devours the innocent dreams of youth, altering them into echoes of loss in hollow homes, and scatters thorns of enmity that ensnare generations in fresh tempests. How long must our spirits writhe in the fire of bereavements before we, children of the earth, extend a hand toward the horizon of truce?

Brothers and sisters, war is no legend of glorious clashes, but a cruel drama wherein every shell thunders in the souls of bereft fathers, etching scars for eternity. It devours the innocent dreams of youth, altering them into echoes of loss in hollow homes, and scatters thorns of enmity that ensnare generations in fresh tempests. How long must our spirits writhe in the fire of bereavements before we, children of the earth, extend a hand toward the horizon of truce? War cleaves not merely flesh but the threads of kinship that weave us into a single family beneath the stars. It sows discord among the near and dear, erecting walls from the rubble of hopes. Yet in the eyes of survivors, a coal of faith in the better glows faintly. Let us fan it into a bonfire of unity, where little ones may once more weave garlands from the blooms of peace, and our words, like a purifying stream, wash the ashes of grief from the fields. Peace is no whim, but our true might.
D.G. Sheegashosheegasho
2025-10-15

Friends, war is no epic of heroes, but a merciless tragedy wherein every blast echoes in the shattered hearts of mothers. It steals the laughter of children, transmuting it into the wail of orphans, and sows seeds of hatred that sprout forth in fresh conflicts. How many more lives must flicker out in the blaze before we, the human race, dare to choose the path of peace? Peace is no frailty, but the supreme strength.

Friends, war is no epic of heroes, but a merciless tragedy wherein every blast echoes in the shattered hearts of mothers. It steals the laughter of children, transmuting it into the wail of orphans, and sows seeds of hatred that sprout forth in fresh conflicts. How many more lives must flicker out in the blaze before we, the human race, dare to choose the path of peace? Peace is no frailty, but the supreme strength. Let us weave threads of dialogue in place of chains of weaponry, and may our voices, like a river, wash away the stains of blood from the earth.
NEW AGE MANCHESTERNewAgeManchester
2025-09-08

Russell Brand vs Tommy Robinson – Review
Brand offered peace, democracy & British values.
Tommy pushed violence, fear & demographic panic.
My take: once hate is lit, it spreads to everyone.

📖 Read my full article posting today.





Social Warning / Wider Impact




Carousel art: Russell Brand vs Tommy Robinson split by lightning. Slides show Tommy’s stance (violence, fear, demographics), Russell’s stance (peace, democracy), my witness of hate from Israelis, and a final warning: once hate is lit, it spreads to all

🍞✨ "Better a dry crust eaten in peace than a house filled with feasting—and conflict." – Proverbs 17:1

True peace is more valuable than any abundance. It’s better to have simplicity and harmony than riches overshadowed by strife. Let’s choose peace in every situation. 🙏💖

2025-07-07

It's a powerful reminder to release anger and embrace compassion. Forgive past hurts, find peace within, and share kindness. Free yourself from burdens and foster a more understanding world.

Psychozoic EraPsychozoicEra
2025-07-05

You’re allowed to outgrow people, patterns, and places. Especially if peace is the price.

SilverSageSpiritualCounselingSilverSageSC
2025-02-08

Everything starts with you. Whether you accept it or not is your choice, but Life is too short to be in pain all the time. You can walk around oblivious to your truth or embrace it and Learn Accept Who You Are. You can walk around empty, voracious, and angry or Learn To Fill Up with Compassion, Humility and Gratitude. You can walk around feeling broken or Learn To Honor and Respect The Self. Which option do you suppose supports Joy? 🥰☮️🐝💜SS

Tigers giving life advice: choose to love your self first.
SilverSageSpiritualCounselingSilverSageSC
2025-02-08

We are watching the dissolution of our country. This juggernaut has a life of its own — superior, entitled, arrogant, avaricious, predatory, merciless, and devoid of decency or concern. There’s no Mulligan. The monsters are in the house. We can no longer refuse to see them. We can no longer refuse to see ourselves. Choose Peace. Be Love. SS silversagespiritualcounseling.com

A graphic lotus: to affect change apply truth.
Julian D 🏳️‍🌈 #FBPE #RejoinEUJulius_VD@mstdn.social
2024-08-05

The violence in Southport and the subsequent riots reveal the dark side of social media. It's a polarisation engine spreading hate. Let's come together to condemn these acts and support those affected. #StopTheHate #ChoosePeace buff.ly/3WP6g15

2024-04-15

"Calling all world leaders: The world is watching. It's time to prioritize peace and unity over conflict and division." #ChoosePeace #Anonymous

youtube.com/watch?v=au1VbzeYeS

Anonymous 🐈️🐾☕🍵🏴🇵🇸 :af:youranonriots@kolektiva.social
2024-04-13

"Calling all world leaders: The world is watching. It's time to prioritize peace and unity over conflict and division." #ChoosePeace #Anonymous

youtu.be/au1VbzeYeSo?si=WYV6Oz

2024-02-19

🤐💡 "In life, it's important to know when to stop arguing with people and simply let them be wrong."

Choose your battles wisely and preserve your peace. #WisdomInSilence #ChoosePeace #LetItBe #EmotionalIntelligence 🕊️🌿

2023-10-16

instagram.com/reel/CyeQ9DLP68g We always have a choice. I salute his choice as much as I fear what is to come if the world does not wake up.

#educateyourself #choosegood #choosepeace #coexist #coexistence #cnn #israel

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