The soft, inner glow of humans

I’ve noticed lately how I get bored, reading content that is clearly manufactured by AI. I shun most of social media for many years but I still hang out on LinkedIn here and there. And YouTube. And I noticed how I immediately skip when I open a posting and see its AI structure. It feels empty, even though its content might be valuable.

Dont get me wrong, I use AI a lot. For my work, as a coach, sparring partner, dream analysts, recipe finder, etc - like everyone else. And I did use it in the past to write content and will likely do so in the future when it comes to emails one has to write to one’s tax advisor, etc about things I have very little knowledge of or patients for :)

This morning, after a night of heavy dreams involving the state of the world as is in 2026, I contemplated on us human beings. And what struck me was the sense of a soft, inner glow. Something that feels so very precious, almost ancient.

I watched my cat with so much endearment, happily curled up and snoring in my arms. Precious. Her very own, softly glowing Self. Each of us in a different bubble of consciousness with parts seemingly overlapping. Mutual softness and glowing, living consciousness.

I dont know where to go with this. I dont have a message here. I just wanted to share this insight that felt so precious, silent and ancient, like a little gem shining in the dark.