The one word I wish to say to you is Hold. I who never believed in fighting, but now ask you to Hold the Line. I who never believed in separation, but now ask you to Hold the Door closed against all who would give you wrongful orders. I who never believed in turbulence, but now ask you to Hold onto your Knowledge of your goodness, your spirit, your own sovereign soul. I who never believed in staying in one place, but now ask you to Hold onto the strength of the four walls you call Home. Now is not the time for travel, nor is it the time for strife. Hold, beloved young man. Hold.
Monday, November 2, 2026
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