In a world crowded with chaos and hatred, a war runs rampant. It vies for our dedication, affection, for our soul's spiritual beating; constantly firing shots from all sides. As the smoke clears, the ground stops quaking for a moment, and a sudden new surge beckons, its bright color protests, cancel culture daggers, the fake acceptance of agendas using people as shields, promising peace "if only".

 
Living in extreme times with extremes being norms, (which is never the full truth for either side) there is great comfort in knowing one thing is for certain. A little wall, standing, covered in cracks and secret crevices has stood the test of time. In this holy place, because of this holy army people are welcome to come, gather, and find their inner knowing, chaos-less truth.