"PEACE AMID CHAOS"

PSALMS 23 was used as a song of peace for the world. Regardless of your belief system or religion, Psalms 23 is a universal peace song. I wrote the other song, PEACE AMID CHAOS. I must write and create what is in my brain at the time because after I create, I feel good. I use AI for stock footage in the film. Stock footage is normal in film. My Grandma Carrie Soleta used to read PSALMS to me as a child. My Grandma was 'the real deal'. She was not faux. She was a person, a teacher, and peacemaker. I am spiritual, a psychic dreamer, peacemaker, and peace activist.

PSALMS 23

The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of

'mine' enemies: thou 'anointest'

my head with oil; my cup 'runneth' over.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever.

PEACE AMID CHAOS

Today is March 27, 2025.

Once again, glad to be alive at 75.

The turmoil of war and hate

It is so prevalent in America today.

Let us create peace before it is too late.

I hear the speech of demonic entities.

I hear the speech of angels.

Today I heard the speech of peace,

To form an aura around the globe.

As now my poem is prose,

Prose for humanity.

Prose for destruction of so much vanity,

The vanity of the powers that be,

Flow through the fascist brain of dictators of a dark entity.

We as people still need food.

We still need money to survive.

We need healthcare to thrive.

The powers that be

Strip us regular folk of what we need.

Their plan is to create genocide,

Forcing us to die, not thrive.

We need to create a peacekeeping mission,

Of regular folks

To not go into submission.

I look around the world.

I look around at humanity.

My head begins to swirl

Around

Overwhelming sadness as I hear the sounds

Of war and hate from demonic creatures

Of death and destruction of peace teachers,

The space of time

Remains with time and space

As I look at my poster

‘Mother Mary full of grace’,

To pray for peace and flow like a river

Meandering around the globe

Of light

So bright,

To force the dark entities back to hades

From whence they came

To spread darkness, hate, and shame

To blame the weak, the vulnerable, the elderly, the poor,

As their words soar,

To new heights of how they will erase our presence of peace

To force these dark demonic creatures into their own conflicts against peace

To go back to hades to leave us be

Money is their god.

Money is their creed.

Indeed

So, we force them back to their own grief.

So, we have control,

And keep our souls.

We work together creating love and peace,

To release

The dark clouds of grief

To find peace.

We cry.

We sigh.

We live.

We die.

I want to live,

To forgive

But not to forget,

The lie they told,

To take our souls

To create a slow genocide

As they take our money,

Our healthcare,

Our welfare,

The rich thieves steal our coffers,

Raise our food prices,

Expect us to live off their dices.

The game of chess,

They play is a mess.

I don’t want to sound needy.

But it is better than their greedy

Dark brains of chaos, war, and hate.

Let’s declare peace,

Before it’s too late.

Peace amid chaos,

Today is March 27, 2025.

Once again, glad to be alive at 75.

The turmoil of war and hate

It is so prevalent in America today.

Let us create peace before it is too late!

Written by

Vicki Lawana Trusselli

copyright 2025

Trusselli Art

California