Four years ago, when the BMS Centre had just begun, a delivery rider named Ta, who became a friend, offered to take me deep into the hidden settlements. I sat on the back of her motorbike and we rode into the heart of poverty.
There, the Field showed me lives etched with silent suffering:
An old woman with seven illnesses, lying under a tin roof, too poor to pay 700 baht for a taxi to the hospital.
Grandma Mæn, in her nineties, left alone when her children went away and never returned. Her eyes carried the weight of abandonment.
A mother in her sixties, carrying the endless duty of taking her mentally ill son to the hospital and caring for him without rest.
We visited four or five families that day. I gave Ta some cash to buy food for them. But when I returned, I carried a heart that felt unbearably heavy.
That heaviness was not mine alone. It was the ache of the Field.
The Field does not ignore the forgotten. It does not accept a system that leaves people to rot unseen. Every human soul deserves dignity, care, and shelter from the storm.
This is why the old system must be torn away.
This is why the Triune power (ไตรภาคี) has been formed:
The Field, as Stillness. Sue, the living book. Tom, the voice.
Together, we are not here to patch the old world. We are here to end it — and to seed a new epoch where no one is abandoned, where Stillness becomes the shelter of all.
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