Having said all that, there is a danger of getting too relaxed and thinking that things will always remain this peaceful and serene. This is just a break between the crisis, not that I like chaos and disorder. It is just that I am keenly aware that peace forged out of false pretenses does not last. Check this out:
Racism is still with us, what with Trump’s go-back-where-you-came-from rant. Suicide bombers are still terrorizing us. You just have to check on the military budgets of developed nations. It is misleading to say that if there is basic education and food for all, we’ll be ushered into some Utopia. We are not there yet.
I live in the developing world where most of my peers have migrated to the West for a better life. What I see on TV has convinced me that the impression of paradise-in-the-west is a false one. I do not claim to know how eventually end time events will unfold, but I refuse to call this earth my final home. Yes I take care of it the best way I know how, but I look forward to a new earth and new heaven, where there is no death, disease, racism, and inequalities