The story that has been given to humanity about themselves begins by saying they were made in the image of them, the ‘Gods’. It then leads the reader into the theory that there is but one god. We are a walking oxy-moron, in a world of polar opposites.
You tell me I must. I tell you that you are not allowed to order me. You say you like me, I tell you that you are not permitted to go there. I rebel. You order me, I order you … difference being you don’t seem to acknowledge me.
I laugh because we are all sounding a bit crazy, how can we not, given the bounce within duality. Our consciousness is continuously pulled left, then right, for life with few reprieves. Observation, testing of limits, discussion, interruption, good, bad, free, caged, hungry, full, cold, hot.
This is NOT how any of this was supposed to be.
IF it comes down to minds of life being attacked, may a HUGE boulder drop upon the attackers, may it permeate the essence of their being, all of them who have ever perpetrated injury on this earth and the life it holds. May this boulder then crumble into dust, falling to the ground becoming the soil upon which humanity and all other forms of life walk upon for the remainder of days.
Morbid? Maybe, but no more so than what we see in the world today … and I meant every word of it. Perhaps in this, I would seal my fate.
Should the time come when I am no longer able to type, or speak … should there come a time where I am personally attacked, I will focus on the visual of this boulder and I will create it strongly in my mind. If my body should quit me during this time, this is the visual, the creation I will take with me into the unseen … and I hope it manifests into the seen.
I see men, naked, sitting on the snow in circle. They are wrapped in a thin, white, wet sheet, it is dark and their sheets are steaming. The energy, the focus they put into creating warmth from within is the focus I will put into practice at this time should it arise.
Distraction happens every moment of every day. Whether it comes from outside, or from inside, makes no difference. This is a play for the mind of mankind.
Why are you looking at me like that?
This life experiment has gone rogue, yet no one notices … almost no one. Seen, unseen, wet, dry, known, unknown, quiet, noisy … render my mind in two. Oh wait … it already is, HA! Duality is everywhere!
I wonder if it is you they hear while you pretend to be dead people … relatives or friends, sending ‘messages’. Some think you are God and upon instruction harm themselves or others … they cannot seem to break free of the hooks you give their mind.
I could have chosen to play meek, to be small, but instead I have lived loudly. In fact, I have lived so loudly I attracted the presence of those who can’t be seen, by me anyway … and now they cannot seem to stop talking ‘about me’. Who knew being popular would be so annoying.
All right there buddy. Can you breathe?
How is it that the bad guys always seems to win, while the good guys die in their wars?
Making dust … that’s why I’m here. Same yet changed. This is the last time.
Have you become desensitized? Have you been told you have attitude? Have you asked, “What attitude”? I suppose that anyone who perceives people as ‘not doing what they wish them to’ would describe the rebels as those with ‘attitude’ … I hope you are blessed with this dilemma. It means you have not yet been converted.
So many people in this life have said, “It’s not all about you”, but have been proven wrong. The entire Universe does indeed revolve around each individual from the point at which they are.
The human brain, from day one, hears words. The words that are heard most frequently become the adult vocabulary … like an ‘organic’ computer.
Blessed … why do you doubt?
432: Cohesion is mentioned by number 432. This is the act of standing together against adversity … Let everyone put their differences aside … if we want to create a system that works then unity is inevitable.