Message to the World: A Living Protest

We are living in the wreckage of a dying world— oceans rising, air and soil poisoned, and too many have forgotten what it means to protect instead of possess.

The revolution is not a metaphor. It is female. It is fertile. It is fire.

We are not here to accept this. We will not make peace with global extinction. We are here to rise— to protect what’s left.

This is a call to the women who still feel the pulse of the earth. 

To those who remember: water as prayer, grief as ceremony, anger as holy.

We need warriors who mother, and mothers who defend life with fierce love.