We did not come to start from scratch. We are here to remember. We have a sacred mission, individually and collectively. (Re)store the balance, the breath, the bonds. (Re)kindle the spark, the song, our inner fire. (Re)veal the truth, the wonder, the grin behind the mask.

Let us remember: we are not here to perfect ourselves. We are here to become whole: by being, without doing anything, through passion and peace, through love and fire, through magic and humility, through honesty and dedication, through fluidity and grace, through discernment and impeccability.

In every lineage, from time to time, every now and then, a soul is summoned. They are the outliers, whispering to their ancestors: "This heals in and with me"

With your old ways, and our new ways, together we pave, the timeless path, to walk each other, back home. Band of all. Whole Band. Bandorai.

Tres en uno. Uno en tres. Danzando, siendo, Trinidad.

I do not love you with my heart and mind, I love you with my soul, in case my mind forgets and my heart stops. (Rumi) Let me be mine, and...

Wholly here, wholly there, wholly everywhere, wholly whole.

In the end, it is never about what you do. But simply being who you are.

We all grief together. We all grow together. We are all one. Let us grief for the old, let us welcome the new. Let us be renewed.