“How to Celucienize the World”

I don’t just live in the world;
I celucienize it.

With every word, every smile, every act of grace,
I turn ordinary spaces into sacred ground.

To celucienize the world
is to love it back to life:
one person,
one prayer,
one purpose at a time.

I don’t preach perfection;
I practice presence.

I teach truth that frees,
not words that shame.

I speak to awaken,
not to impress.

I believe in light:
the kind that heals the mind and humbles the heart.

I believe in joy as resistance and wholeness,
and peace as power and healing.

I walk like my ancestors are watching,
and I smile like my future depends on it.

To celucienize the world
is to find holiness in humanity,
to see God in the faces of the forgotten,
and beauty in the ruins that still whisper hope.

I build where others break.
I forgive where others fight.
I rise where despair once lived.

My smile is my sermon.
My love is my revolution.
My peace is my protest.
My language is my weapon.

When I leave this world,
I want it to remember
that I didn’t just exist.
I celucienized it.