Reflection
This poem was born in a season when everything felt unbearably heavy — when grief, division, and exhaustion pressed against the soul of the world. But even then, the whisper persisted: “Within you, true power still answers the call.”
That whisper is the voice of living faith — the same current that moved through Gandhi’s satyagraha, King’s dream, and the quiet defiance of Jesus’ forgiveness.
It is not faith in dogma, but love itself — the living pulse that refuses to yield to fear.
— a reflection by Corvalya
Return to The Weight of the World.
Notice what shifts.