We Are All Walking Each Other Home
by Donna Raymond
With secrets in my blood and whispers on my tongue, my remembering is not backed by an expensive piece of paper but rather an expansive library of wisdom anchored in my womb, earned through a series of initiations.
To you I may sound foolish and as such a fool I walk wholeheartedly in the footsteps of my ancestors, albeit fumbling my way sometimes though I am not blind. I am not empty handed either, but carrying with me a deep legacy of musing, my feet often stumble in delight to roll down a hill with the rush of aliveness, to catch falling leaves and wish upon dead stars… their light reminds me of an eternal flame of hope. Sometimes you have to lose yourself to find yourself.
I know who I am, I am… and what I have been… shaped by what I have felt and seen, felt unseen. An ancient one sometimes I feel so tired of living beyond my years… often stigmatised to feel so alone in the way I see this breath of a fleeting moment and so I surrender to the mystery that is our incarnation in this space an time, illusion defined, as a visitor passing through this window of opportunity, my soul's yearning to explore all that is… Is Divine.
The oracle that I access knows no boundaries for accessing the forgotten ways and I trust the channel etched into the deepest chasms of my heart as my internal waters run deeper than you can imagine, forging new pathways for being, expressing and seeing. A fool yes… I am but an earthly fool that beggars belief to suppose not all is lost in translation.
So with all poetry aside, I try my best to create learning experiences to share my wisdom, educate and inspire others to find their own.
At the end of the day we are all just walking each other home, and I would prefer the journey to be one rich with connection and great conversation. A philosophical landscape we traverse together, trying our best to be and fit the pieces of one giant puzzle, defining memories and moments so that we can all see the bigger picture and how we all matter. I believe that every person has a story.
Every person is a masterful teacher in some way, shape or form and I have this innate ability to help others see and extract the potential that is inside so that it may give hope and purpose to this journey we all call life. To know that all of our lived experiences can be helpful to someone who is struggling gives a deeper context of purpose to our pain and pleasure. With a platform to communicate these stories, experiences and lessons, so many potentials for healing and creativity arise because it fosters a sense of connection and speaks to the human desire to be seen and heard... to belong. I am passionate about building thriving communities based on real and raw truth... the grit of human life.
A place to share the brutal and beautiful honesty of the battles we face, narrated from within the trenches. The dance of expansion and contraction and how ultimately finding ways to allow ourselves and inspire each other to reach the heights of our potential and creativity in a holistic way.
I want to inspire visionaries to tap into their own genius and share it with the world in a way that delivers incredible value, whilst still allowing them to thrive and support their families if needed. I imagine a world where we all invest and learn from each other so that we build common ground to walk upon, into the future…together.
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Hind Rajab: A Child the World Heard Too Late
Cinema has always been a powerful medium for telling stories that history books often reduce to numbers. When a film chooses to focus on a single child caught in the machinery of war, it forces audiences to confront reality not as statistics, but as human loss. The movie inspired by the tragic story of Hind Rajab, a young Palestinian girl, does exactly that. It is not merely a film; it is a testimony, a memorial, and a question posed to the conscience of the world. Hind Rajab’s name became known globally after reports emerged of her final hours during the Gaza conflict. She was a child trapped in circumstances no child should ever experience. The film based on her story does not sensationalize her death, nor does it turn her suffering into spectacle. Instead, it approaches her story with restraint, dignity, and an unwavering focus on innocence lost amid violence. The Story at the Heart of the Film The movie centers on a young Palestinian girl who becomes separated from safety during intense military escalation. Through her eyes, viewers witness fear, confusion, and the fragile hope that someone, somewhere, will come to help. The film follows her final journey—both physical and emotional—using minimal dialogue and powerful visual storytelling. Rather than relying on graphic imagery, the filmmakers choose silence, pauses, and close-up shots to convey terror and vulnerability. This artistic choice makes the film even more haunting. The audience is left to sit with the child’s fear, her calls for help, and the unbearable waiting that defines her final moments. By focusing on Hind as an individual rather than a symbol, the film restores her humanity. She is not portrayed as a political tool, but as a daughter, a child with dreams, and a life that mattered. A Child as the Center of a Global Tragedy What makes this movie particularly impactful is its refusal to shift focus away from the civilian cost of war. The story does not revolve around soldiers, strategies, or power struggles. It revolves around a child who should have been worried about school, friends, and play—not survival. This narrative choice challenges the audience to rethink how conflicts are discussed in media and politics. Wars are often framed in terms of borders, ideologies, and victory. This film asks a different question: What is the price paid by those who have no role in choosing the war? By centering the story on Hind, the film exposes the imbalance of power and the devastating consequences faced by the most vulnerable. Artistic Direction and Emotional Weight The film’s direction is deliberately restrained. There is no dramatic background score overpowering the scenes. Instead, ambient sounds—distant explosions, static-filled phone calls, the quiet breathing of a frightened child—carry the emotional weight. This realism makes the film deeply unsettling. The young actress portraying Hind delivers a performance that is heartbreakingly authentic. Her expressions alone communicate fear, confusion, and bravery far beyond her years. The filmmakers avoid overacting or melodrama, allowing the story’s truth to speak for itself. Cinematography plays a crucial role as well. Tight frames and limited perspectives reinforce the feeling of entrapment, while long, unbroken shots force viewers to experience time as Hind did—slow, uncertain, and terrifying. A Political Film Without Political Speeches One of the film’s greatest strengths is that it does not rely on speeches or overt political messaging. Its power lies in its simplicity. By telling one child’s story honestly, it exposes the broader reality of civilian suffering in conflict zones. The film does not tell audiences what to think. Instead, it asks them to feel—and that is far more powerful. Viewers are left to grapple with difficult questions about responsibility, accountability, and the value of human life. This approach has made the movie resonate across cultures and ideologies. Even those unfamiliar with the details of the Palestinian struggle can connect with the universal themes of childhood, fear, and loss. Reception and Global Impact Since its release, the film has sparked intense discussion on social media, in film circles, and among human rights advocates. Many viewers describe it as one of the most emotionally challenging films they have ever watched. Critics have praised its ethical storytelling and refusal to exploit tragedy. For many, the movie serves as an entry point into understanding the human cost of the Gaza conflict. It has been screened at independent film festivals and community events, often followed by discussions about civilian protection and children in war zones. Most importantly, the film ensures that Hind Rajab’s name is not forgotten. In a world where news cycles move quickly, cinema has given her story permanence. Why This Film Matters This movie matters because it stands against normalization of suffering. It reminds us that behind every headline about war are real people, real families, and real children whose lives are forever altered—or ended. By immortalizing Hind Rajab’s story, the film becomes an act of resistance against silence. It insists that her life had meaning and that her death deserves acknowledgment, reflection, and accountability. In the end, this is not just a film about one Palestinian girl. It is a film about every child trapped in conflict, every unanswered call for help, and every moment when humanity fails its youngest members. Cinema cannot undo tragedy, but it can refuse to let it be ignored. And in doing so, this film ensures that Hind Rajab’s story continues to speak—long after the screen fades to black.
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