A letter to the children (of my family and friends and community and world):

So if you hear a bit too much negative end of the world chickens without heads squawking right now - try to give them a snack and a nap, and if you can?  Get them to a sunrise. It will help their spirits.

And you?

Fret not, beloved. 

You are cosmic stardust and light made into matter and what you can become next is truly limitless.

Fear not the story told by those who forgot their magic.

We endeavor to help them all remember - this is not a task I have been assigned alone - I have an army of angels behind me, you see.  This is why I know we will be okay. 

The angels are supporting us, my loves.