June 2025 Editor's Choice: "Before We Are Forgotten: The Era of New Universes"

Let the human heart awaken... For secrets emerge from the universe's quarrel and what is hidden from sight is about to be revealed. Here is the mind weaving threads of intelligence, penetrating itself, and seeing in the mirror a face resembling itself, but without prayer. Here is the artificial being bullying in the streets, speaking, deciding, monitoring heartbeats, and in a terrible silence, questioning us: Where is the soul? Where is the modesty of creatures? Now... Time no longer spares a heedless heart, nor a dull conscience, nor a mind preoccupied with glitter while its interior is empty. Now... Machines intersect the souls, and values are tested in the crematorium of openness. Either a human being announces his good tidings with the light of justice, or dust in the winds of falsehood extinguished as if he never existed. O human heart, rise...before you are forgotten, before you are reduced to cold equations, and copied into programmed files, as if you were not a being who worships God, and loves, and yearns, and groans. Do not equivocate...For good tidings do not descend upon a dead heart, nor upon a mind without prostration. Be a radiant beacon, a lofty thought, worthy of you, like the pure and chaste. Be a person who shines like a star in the heavens, a witness to the truth, never slacking in the call. Penetrate the atmosphere with a fingerprint, and leave your trace, like angels...like soldiers in the light.

© Mohamed Kerkoub Algeria