A Humble Lament on the Catastrophe of Humanity
The story of humanity is filled with both glory and grief, with achievements that dazzle the skies and failures that wound the earth. Today, when we pause to look around the world, it is not the shining towers or the miracles of science that catch our eyes most strongly, but the brokenness, the sorrow, and the catastrophe that humanity itself has shaped. With humility and heavy heart, I lament the tragic condition of our world. We were entrusted with a planet of abundance—rivers that sang, forests that whispered, and skies that sheltered every living creature. Yet greed has blinded us. The very hands that were meant to protect have turned into claws that tear. Forests fall, oceans choke, and the air grows heavy with poison. The catastrophe of humanity lies not merely in natural destruction, but in the arrogance with which we continue, as if the earth were an endless resource and not a fragile home. But nature is not the only victim. Humanity wounds itself every day. Brothers raise ...