The Voice of Hiroshima

Eighty years have passed since one of the darkest moments in human history.
And now feels like the time to ask ourselves — what does it truly mean to be human?

This is not about the victimhood of Hiroshima or Nagasaki.
Not about blame or shame.
Not about remembering pain just to avoid repeating past mistakes.
And certainly not about one nation against another.

If remembering pain alone could end war, we would have healed long ago.

But we still blame… judge… divide — often while carrying war within our own hearts.

The outer world reflects our inner state. And waiting for someone else to change only delays the healing we long for.

Our ancestors didn’t fight for endless conflict.
They fought for peace. For love. For dignity… and truth.

So I invite you, gently: Place your hand on your heart… and listen.

How much peace do you carry within?

Because if our hearts are filled with pain, resentment, or judgment — even when we feel “right” —
we are still contributing to war. We’re unknowingly participating in its continuation.

And this may be hard to hear… But it is a deeper truth:

The world isn’t created by them. It’s created by us — moment by moment.

We can either sink into sorrow, and let the darkness swallow us…
or we can rise — and offer the light that has never left us.

The Voice of Hiroshima is an invitation to return to our truest nature. To remember the light within us, and the vast love we carry.

Yes, we are wounded. Yes, we’ve been heartbroken.
But even from those wounds, we can choose:
To let the light in.
To let it grow.
To let it shine — for ourselves… and for others.

The Voice of Hiroshima speaks of a cosmic love and peace — unconditional, non-judgmental, beyond negotiation. Pure and Absolute.

When everything burned to ash — when all seemed lost — the people of Hiroshima planted seeds of light. The same light that rebuilt the city we see today.

So now… it’s our turn.

To choose love in the midst of conflict.
Peace in the midst of chaos.
Truth in the midst of illusion.

Because peace doesn’t begin out there — It begins in here.

May we return to our light… and shine like never before — on this Peace Memorial Day.

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