Defending us all

David Wilcock just came out with a new article that highlights how far we've come in this process of the old breaking down and the new stepping in. The news is encouraging, to say the least. From where I stand now, what was previously a matter of faith now appears to be unfolding just as it was hoped for and foretold. The age of universal brotherhood is shining through the cracks in the old paradigm at an awesomely accelerating pace.

A lot of people rag on David for one reason or another, accusing him of spreading disinfo or being a shameless self-promoter. From the perspectives and filters in play there, those accusations are perfectly valid. I'm not here to invalidate anyone. Zen Gardner put up a piece recently where he kind of wagged the finger at something going on there. Heck, I think Benjamin Fulford's stories are wild too, and it's easy to see how that pattern of setting up expectations and then not having them pan out is in effect with his revelations. What of it? I'm not going to set myself up as an expert on things that I haven't the slightest direct knowledge of, like the Yakuza and some alleged secret society of ninjas working to free the world, to presume to make truth judgments off the top of my head based on sheer projection. It makes sense to me that something along the lines of what Benjamin talks about would arise in the world, as part of the great drama, but I'm not going to get worked up about trying to prove one side or the other in an argument about the details when it has zippitty-zap to do with my experience of life at the moment. The same goes for anything else. David has claimed that President Obama is a deep-cover white hat or something, a great soul whose role is to help usher in the Golden Age. He could still be, as far as I'm concerned. The evidence has yet to prove that he's not, on some level, working for the good of mankind. In fact, these same claims could be made about anyone on the planet who seems to be working for the dark side. And the more inclusive your perspective, the less embroiled in division your thinking, the truer it appears to be. At some level of unity consciousness, there are no more black hats or boogeymen. The shadow is a necessary element of the whole, doing its part to assist in the awakening process. It's that simple.

Don't you love my righteous, preachifying tone? "I'm right and you're gonna listen to me tell you how it is." Heh heh heh. It's so funny. (grin) STOP CRITICIZING, IT'S POINTLESS. Naw. Criticize all you want. But as much fun as it is to self-righteously tear someone down, it feels even better to see through that, forgive yourself, laugh a bit, give thanks for the experience, and move on.

I'm here to defend every last one of us who wasn't good enough for someone, who didn't do what they should have done, who lashed out from a place of blindness, or who was judged to be less holy than the whole, deserving of punishment. And this is isn't just self-righteousness talking, even though that does come in wherever it finds an opening. It is plain objectivity. I'm not saying I'm free of judgments in my mind. I'm saying that's what the truth in my heart tells me.

Here's what we can do: we can be honest about our experience. That threatens no one. It also opens the way for natural healing and transmutation to take their course.

So if the spectre of fear or the seething energy of self-righteousness appear on the doorstep of your awareness, the best thing you can do is invite them in with open arms. They will come in anyway, so why not skip the avoidance games and get it over with? They're not going to hurt you. All they want from you is recognition, acknowledgment. Give them the time and space they need. Play the gracious host, let them stay as long as they want to and listen to what they have to say. They will leave of their own accord. Some new guest will perhaps appear whose energy is incompatible with theirs. This road of acceptance is impeccable, optimal, elegant in its undemanding simplicity and efficiency. It liberates one from the detours and shadowboxing and manipulative manoeuvering that bog so many down in life. You can take the direct path, through your experience, trusting in it and yourself as the alchemical agents of transformation that will take you to your highest destiny in the shortest amount of time possible, with the minimum of grief, struggle, and suffering.

There's nothing to run away from. We're all one thing, dressed up in different forms to catalyze different effects and provide always the choice: how will I relate to this thing? If we can remember who is behind the mask, then we don't necessarily need to engage with the mask itself on its own level of pretence. We can abide in peaceful remembrance and experience the joy of the dance as we move through it with the light of truth in our hearts illuminating all things.

Thank you for being here now. May the sun of everlasting peace shine upon your soul, and may your life be the greatest gift you ever received or gave away.

self serious baloney

Whom do you serve?
In what do you believe?
What end draws you?
Where does your heart dwell?

I am losing it, I fear it shall soon be gone from me
My first estate, that innocent trust,
The joyful exuberance of felt and known immediacy of Love
That infinite embrace that whispers all good things.

I fear to go where bad things roam,
Where uneasy thoughts arise, and unacceptable things
Take form, intruding ghosts
With bones to pick and haunted, hungry eyes, never sated but at the sight
Of fresh, untainted meat to ravage and subdue.

My body betrays me, my blood runs to poison.
Old age and uselessness, my fate, the thought disgusts me.
Self-suspicion arrives in time
To walk me into the arms of hate.

These are thoughts, mere idle fantasy
To titillate an easily straying mind.
What morbid fascination draws me there?
None, but streamers slip the way
And I am powerless to deny them.

Must we then walkl the road of desolation
To give ourselves a reason to seek sweet togetherness?
The pendulum...
Can we be free of it?

What surpassing sage of totality
Can meet it all with equanimity?
Where does fearless wisdom reside?
In stillness, says the stillness
By whose grace is birthed abundance and whose shadow is the abyss.

Is the shadow real?
I think it might just be imaginary,
A mathematical abstraction, like the square root of a negative
(Ironically dubbed i),
Given potency and substance by fixation and belief.

Some nagging belief structure, past its prime
Implores me to think of the risk involved
In the intoxication of the sweetness of the presence
And abandoning myself for my heart's desire.
Won't I set me up for a fall, just another tripped-up fool?

But I know this itself is a trick,
The bait-and-switch strawman rebuttal
Of something that was never at issue.
The same voice speaks:
As ever, the isolated i
Of abstraction, the one being whipped about
By forces beyond its ken,
Which, reaching, pushes away
And fleeing, finds more coming round again.
Merely envious, thinking it can never partake
Of the manna of heaven,
Forced to scorn and scoff in defense
And keep attention focused on its dead creations instead.

I AM THAT.
Let the abstraction be.
Brooding begets brooding, let it be.
Control is illusion, let it be.
Here, see this.
Here, feel that.
Be with it, surrender doing
To the torrential power of now.
Trust yourself and go with the flow.
Love beyond all concepts of love is always on the line,
Giving itself to every atom and every cubic femtometer of space.
Know this and relax into the unknowable mystery.
You are the reason you are here.
Every moment is a grace gift.
Enjoy it, embrace it,
Give your all to it,
Fall in Love with it,
And that self-serious baloney will be just another trip, over before you know it.
Thank God!

All the Love Is Here

Your Heart, Complete.

Give it away, give it away,

Your Heart goes out to the world.




If your Heart is filled with Love,

then what measure of Love could it lack?

The Heart is always complete.

It never lacks for anything, for the One-that-is-All that lives and looks out from Heart Central, Point Zero, encompasses all things and all possibilities of things.

The Heart is all-powerful.

The Heart's power resides in Spirit.

The hollowed-out heart, the dream-shadow of the ever-gnawing hunger within

Saying something's missing, something's wrong,

Is just the tempter whispering

To trick us into forgetting

That All the Love is Here.

Satan, you trickster, you!

God in disguise!

Our best disguise ever!

The inverted image of us, opposite in all ways.

Brothers and sisters, we all play this game.

It's the most exhilarating game!

When the Love is always Here, filling everything

We get the idea for a colossal joke,

The most outrageous idea in existence:

What if the Love wasn't all here?

What if we could pretend to convince our Self of the only thing that could never be true? The one true impossibility beyond the realm of all imaginable possibilities?

While these things will never be true, it is possible to imagine, believe, and subjectively have an experience that seems to tell us...

That the Love is incomplete.

That there is something outside of the Love, cut off from its embrace.

That there is something wrong, something we did that we should never have done.

That we have been separated from God.

That we've turned our backs on him,

Or that he has turned his back on us.

That we are lost, that we seek something that was lost inside us,

Something that left a hole in our Heart.

That our God is outside us, apart, incompletely present in us, not paying enough attention to us.

That God is somehow mad at us, disappointed in us.

Every molecule and atom and thought and feeling in us is totally of God!

In the eyes of God, there are no mistakes.

Everything that exists, by its own existence, claims, proves, and exercises its own right to exist, which is the equal right of all things, under the all-allowing Law of Love.

How could the Singularity, the Indivisible, the complete Love that binds All in One, as One, ever be divided?

There is nothing that is not God.

And this God, which is Love, dwells in your Heart, and in mine, and in all of our Hearts.

God likes to play peek-a-boo because it's such a thrill, such a kick:

The relief, the overflowing joy and happiness, the exhilaration

Of rediscovering, all over again,

The Love that we are.

Love is always new,

But it feels even more new

When you've thought it was lost

And then you realize that it was never lost, never lost at all, not for one nanosecond in those quintillions of years. Not in all eternity.

And you forgive everything, let go of all else

For the joy of reunion

Of the Mind with the Heart in Love Central.

Then we begin the journey of the Heart:

The never-ending, forever awesome, astounding, amazing, new rediscovery of Love!

I see You, my Love.

I see You complete, innocent, as you are, perfect and beautiful and oh so sweet.

You are playing the game with me, and I am playing the game with you,

of I Forgot You Loved Me, And How Did We Forget to Love Ourselves.

But of course, the Love that we are cannot forget! The game is to pretend we forgot, the sweeter to enjoy our remembered Unity.

Spirit holds our hand throughout all time, holds us in perfect Love,

Embraces us in the bosom of the Almighty Power,

Keeps us safe through every step of the journey of pretending.

Every moment, we are all in.

Every moment, we believe in the experience of the moment.

We create a believable illusion of forgetting

By supposing that something is Out There,

Outside of the Love that we are,

Or that we didn't get our full portion of the Love,

Or that something of our Love was taken away, and that we have to get it back.

The end of seeking is the finding that what appeared to be lost, truly never was.

The good part of the game starts when I see you again,

As my Self, only asking for Love,

And I respond only with Love, having rediscovered the sweet nectar of Love as my heart's only self-fulfilling desire.

Love is never withheld; at most, it is only ever momentarily hidden from view.

You can't really fool me.

I'll only be pretending to fall for the pretense. That's all I ever did. I just have such a wicked poker face. Totally convincing.

I am, after all, all-powerful.

You know why?

Because I don't try to control anything.

Because my Heart is One,

 The One,

That is yours and yours and yours,

And all of ours.

My Heart belongs to You,

My Heart belongs to the world, ever-giving.

Give your love away, it will come back to you.

The more you love, the less lack of love you experience.

Love is what you are.

So be what you are, and know that you are Love.

And see all of us here, resting in Love,

Powered, directed, and animated by Love,

Just playing the game.

Winning and losing are roles we play,

What matters is how we choose to play.

I would love to see you choose Love.

To be free.

Free of doubts and fears, free of lack, free of pressure and guilt.

Letting the truth-experience of Love melt all these things away

By graciously allowing them to take their course,

Transmuting them into itself,

Exposing their nonexistence as that which they appear to be, while still allowing their appearance for the purpose of demonstration of all the ways of Love and all the ways of that which appears as something other than Love.

Love sees all as Love.

Appearances are the clothes that Love wears just to give us something to see.

You see the clothes, and you can see the One Self (that you are!) wearing the clothes

When you look with the eyes of Love.

Love is on the line, asking with infinite patience for you to pick up.

Love is on offer for nothing.

You can't buy Love. It permeates everything already. It's just Here, giving itself away.

Love wants to share itself with you, and share itself with the world through you.

Love has never stopped being your perfection.

Love redeems all by knowing, remembering, and reminding that there never was a need for redemption.

Being Love

I want to give you the straight poop, the whole scoop. In my own words, not just a rehash or a regurgitation or a rearrangement of someone else’s words. There are so many words out there. Sometimes you find words that really help you understand better, words that make sense of confusion, words that help guide you into the next unfoldment of truth. I am trying here to get some words together for you –

and for myself – to shed some light on the mystery of all mysteries, which is only a mystery by virtue of the lights not being on in that area. This is the thing that goes beyond thinking, beyond mind, past all captured definitions and concepts. Words can only point the way.


I stand on a threshold, peering in awe and delight into what I imagine and extrapolate in my mind as being the limitless possibility unshackled by the surrender to this ultimate mystery. I find myself embarking on the journey to the realization of that mystery. It is, of course, a journey with no beginning and no end, only punctuated by shifts from one state to another.


For many of us, life takes up entirely too much energy. We’re sucked dry of vital force, day after day. We’re not fools; we know where some of the worst drains are in our lives – the obvious ones, anyway. We might be well aware that such-and-such trigger, when set off, makes us a raging lunatic acting out with no sense of proportion; we feel forced to endure things we resent, we feel victimized, as though the universe owes us; we see our addictions and obsessions eating up huge chunks of our lives and our selves; we see how judgment, blame, and guilt set us up against ourselves. What is it that makes us feel powerless in the face of all this? Why do we feel stuck in a rut? Why are we always subconsciously waiting for that magical thing that’s going to make everything all right? And why does it never arrive? We live our lives in quiet desperation, never at peace but for those fleeting moments when all of that weight on our shoulders has evaporated like it never was and we’ve felt free, unfettered, and full of life.


You see where this is going. I’m going to tell you what I claim to have found to be the secret that makes the difference. And you’re going to nod your head as you read, thinking, “Yeah, that sounds pretty good.” But that’s not enough. Obviously, as a person seeking an answer that will make a difference, you crave something deeper and more lasting than a moment of “Uh-huh, that’s cool. He seems to know what he’s talking about. I might use that. I really should.” After which your life carries on as before. No. That’s not what you’re here for. You want The Answer. And that Answer is going to knock your socks off and transform everything henceforth.

Bullshit, and you know it. You’re too smart to fall for that. But here you are, still reading. Still hoping. Really? On some level? Yes: there is a part of you that believes something is missing, and that part of you is willing to go to the ends of the universe to find it, if that’s what it takes. (For those of you in on the joke, please bear with me. I don’t know what I would say to you, actually, other than “Awesome! Congratulations! You’re amazing! Keep doing just that!”) Well, I’m sorry to say I don’t have it for you. But I can try to offer you the next best thing, which is what I hope to get across here, in a necessarily roundabout way, but as directly as I can: words to point you in the right direction.


I actually don’t even know how this is going to turn out. But now that I’ve started, there’s no turning back. Are you ready?


Walk with me.


With infinite tenderness and love, I say this: You are that thing.


You are not lost.


You are here. As here as here can be.


I speak of You as the Divine in you.


When you feel love, that is an expression of the Divine in you.


When you feel hate or hurt or hungry, that is an experience that the Divine in you is having.


Everything you experience, the Divine in you experiences through you.


The divine in you is watching all the experiences, all the thoughts, all the feelings that you have. No experience or thought or feeling that you have is better or worse than any other in the eyes of the divine in you. It is all part of the movie, a movie perfect in every detail, exquisitely constructed for the greatest satisfaction of the divine in you.


It seems real because it can’t not seem real. Whatever you are experiencing is real to you. To the Divine, it’s a movie... and it’s a whopper of a movie! It’s the greatest story ever told. Why else would God be watching? There’s nothing better going on than all of this! All possibility, all happening at once, stretched out here and there into filaments of linear time. And your life – you bet your sweet ass – is part of it all.


And the Divine in you is watching... watching your life unfold as part of the greatest story ever told, as a thread in the multidimensional cosmic tapestry weaving the Epic Tale of All Epic Tales spanning all of time and space...


... watching as you. Not separate from you. As you. You are God – the infinite, formless All That and Nothing – dressed up as a human being. Logic proves this. If you doubt it, then that is a shadow of your personal mind, the mind of the dream character, acting in such a way as to obscure the simple truth from that character. The Divine knows and cannot unknow. But it can conceal itself from itself by showing up as infinite forms and then lulling itself to sleep in some of those forms, teasing and tempting and seducing them into forgetting that they are actually the Divine playing in a seeming world of form. This makes the movie exciting and thrilling in a particular way. There is the appearance of peril and drama. And that is enjoyable for a time. But as the dream deepens toward greater and greater depths of unconsciousness, it also leads the characters into a world of really scary and messed-up shit. And sometimes the characters get really fed up with all the shit going on in the dream. They say, “This can’t be all there is. This is messed up. What the fuck? Would someone please tell me what the fuck is going on? How do we stop this godawful train wreck that seems so unstoppable? For the love of God, is there any way we can redeem ourselves and save this dying world we’ve created?”


The crazy, off-the-charts absurdity and insanity and the unspeakable evils that you have no doubt been progressively waking up to the existence of, are simply acting as an alarm clock. Personal roadblocks and disappointments, ditto. Now you are here, asking the very simple question: “What can I do?”


Everything ‘up until now’ – in other words, the ‘past’ – has meaning now only as the process or the history whose purpose, now fully discharged, has been to deliver you unto this singular, present moment. This moment. There is no other. Just a perfect, ever-present ‘Now.’ It is in this ‘Now’ that the secret is engaged and the nightmare undone.


The secret is the ‘how’ of how we are going to get ‘there’ – to a realization of the self as Divine Self, to the point where we naturally and easily express only that which is for the highest good of all in the moment. Yeah.


No? A lot of pressure there, it seems. I know I feel pressured if I think that way: fixating on the outcome, results-based, demanding. Another impossible quest for the unattainable. Oh, you can work your way closer to it, I suppose, if being closer is what you want to substitute for the real thing. And then, still, at any moment, life can take it all away from you. Here’s a better secret: we’re ‘there’ already. That’s kind of why it’s unattainable: if you’re trying to get there, you’re under the delusion that you’re not already there. That’s why all those spiritual paths are so laborious and your personal progress so often seems to take two steps forward, three steps back: as long as you keeping missing that crucial point, then all the doing and striving is just there to keep you busy in the dream – never to wake up. Until you get to the point where you actually do surrender. But you don’t actually have to follow those paths if you don’t want to. The Divine is no humourless tyrant. Neither is it so boring and limited as to set up only certain prescribed ways of playing the game of life ‘right.’ This should be obvious.


The direct way to ‘get there’ is to first realize that there’s nowhere to go, nothing that needs to be done. We’re already home free. The Now is infinite, the Divine is infinite; it’s impossible to be separate from an all-encompassing infinity. Your very existence is proof of your Divine nature. When we see things as they are, the journey becomes a procession of experiences, as the Divine in embodied form, watching the movie play out. Watching the character act and react through all the circumstances and events of their life. Watching without judging, without resisting what is.


Now that is problematic, you say in your mind. (The mind is an expert at pointing out problems.) Well, sure there’s a problem: that doesn’t seem to match your experience. And besides, what’s the point if it doesn’t change anything? What about enlightenment and conscious evolution and stuff? Heck, what about your worldly goals and aspirations?


Well, it doesn’t change anything outwardly. Not at first. But I’ve gotten way ahead of myself. Hold those thoughts, we’ll come back to them.


So far, I haven’t really delivered on my promise. This is going to take a few more words. You’re not too impressed, you’re not really convinced. That’s my assumption, because that’s how I’d feel reading this. In fact, I’d feel like the writer was getting obsessed with proving his own cleverness and playing games with me. Patronizing, in a very slick and smarmy manner. I’m sorry about that. I actually didn’t notice that until just now, believe it or not. So here I go, I’m going to see if I can tune this to a clearer vibration...









You never did anything wrong. You can do no wrong. There is no such thing as wrong. This is on an absolute level. On an absolute level, the answer to everything is Yes. This is the game God is playing. Saying Yes to everything on an absolute level. In the realm of the relative, No appears. There’s nothing wrong with having a No. There’s nothing wrong with anything in the relative, from the viewpoint of the absolute. It’s all the same thing, after all. But so worth having! Equally worth having. Infinitely worth having. Indispensable. Irreplaceable. Precious and unique. Each and every form, each and every experience. Created anew in each moment of time.


Time is an abstraction of timelessness. Timelessness is; time appears to be, based on the perception of motion through a medium of space. Consciousness in time, or in relativity, is the only way the absolute Being can be conscious of anything. And what is it conscious of? Itself. In relation to itself.


What you can perceive, you are not. This is how we think, logically. This is the basis of separation. I am not this, I am not that. This thought or that emotion. They are the contents of my experience.


We are now caught in the I, the experience of being an experiencer separate from that which is experienced. This is a trap, a conundrum. Without some kind of cosmic glue to bind the seemingly separate consciousness to the whole, there is isolation. Arbitrary meaning, arbitrary boundaries. The possibility of fear and the resulting desire to control that which is experienced. Ultimately, madness and misery.


This unifying principle, without which everything would near-instantaneously disintegrate, is, of course, Love. Love recognizes that, yes, that is also me. That is also worthy, equally worthy, equally divine.


Love is absolute. It is an absolute value, unbound by relativity. Love imbues all things with their innate value as relative parts of the Divine. Love allows. Love says Yes.


It is said that our true nature is Love, that God is Love. Why don’t we try that and see what happens. See what happens if we start to align ourselves with that nature, with Love.


If it’s our true nature, then it should be effortless, right? Because it’s simply what we are, our natural state, to be pure expressions of Love. Obviously, we do not see this around us. We see greater and lesser degrees of Love, even apparently total lack of Love in extreme cases. Something seems to be impeding our true nature from being freely expressed. Our being is not effortless. Or so it seems.


But remember, we are that. The Divine lives in us, breathes as us. So really, the problem can’t even exist. Not in the absolute, at any rate. The problem, of course, lies in the realm of the relative, where problems can really seem to exist, as real as our individual existence.


I spoke of being aligned with Love. How does one achieve that in the relative world? I could just say, “Think only loving thoughts,” but that would be less than helpful. Yes, of course we can practice changing our thought patterns to a more loving vibrational frequency, but if the crux of the matter is not addressed, then at some point we will surely meet up with the frustration and failure that attends all endeavours not rooted in Love itself, for the purpose of demonstrating that that is not the way. Something deeper is needed, something more universally effective – and effortless – than the mere injunction to perform a certain way.


Because Love is absolute, it is our personal link straight back to Source. Love connects us to our own divinity. It is nothing more than the attitude you already carry on your deepest level toward all that is. Now, people tell us to the point of it being a cliché, “Go within.” But what does it really mean to go within? It means to go to that level of your being that says Yes to existence, Yes to all that appears, Yes to your own seemingly separate little self and all its seeming faults and foibles. Nothing is here to be denied. All anything asks of you first is that you acknowledge it as an expression of the Divine Love that you are.


The identity of the ‘you’ that you carry with you is pure illusion, actually a creation of the seemingly separate mind. Don’t worry: that’s OK! Your mind is really the mind of God, it’s just that the form it takes on is a limited expression of that which knows no limits, but chooses to experience limits in order to fully express and explore its own nature – in relationship!


There is only relationship. That is what the relative domain is all about. The first relationship you should concern yourself with is your relationship to the experience you are having Now. All else will follow, directly or indirectly, from there. Allow what is happening to be happening. This allowing is not really a doing. At first, it may seem like a doing. You are consciously paying attention to how you relate to your experience in the Now. Of course. Changing gears, changing habits, can feel like an exercise of Will. And it is that. What isn’t?


Now I’d better change course before I get out of my depth here. I did promise to get back to a couple of points.


The ‘change’ this is supposed to bring about? Well, I can tell you that I do feel it instantaneously myself. Whatever change comes about over time, will come about in its own time. I’m not concerned about that too much – although I am very optimistic that it will serve me well on my journey. It just feels so good. Liberating.


This liberation is itself the mechanism for positive change. What has actually happened now that you’ve started to let go of denial and resistance on a basic level? Your energy isn’t getting eaten up by the extra tensions they create. Your energy is freed up to power more constructive things. The things that really need to happen, the things that your soul desires to happen. The beauty of it is that it works from the inside out. As your conscious Love goes deeper, the effect of that Love works its way outward. Magic. All of a sudden, things are a lot less complicated. At least, that’s how I feel.


OK, I’ve been writing all night and I’d better get some sleep. See you around!

Do You Really Think?

Just another gem from the meeting of souls at Visibilandia...

Do You Really Think?

Do you really think we are but an accidental side-effect of the collision of Time and Space?

Do you really think that you have chosen any of your choices using rational thought processes?

Do you really think that those living off the propaganda media-matrix care about truth?

Do you really think that the upper crust scumbags care about the greater good of the human race?

Do you really think that our blindered senses report all we need to know about the Universe?

Do you really think corporate-sponsored scientific dogmatists are interested in scientific truth?

Do you really think any human progress has come from pursuing temporary pleasures?

Do you really think that the parasites are more important than the hosts they live upon?

Do you really think our lives here are about the accretion of things and slaves to our will?

Do you really think that only the group, the herd or the species matters to the Universe?

Do you really think that “oneness” has anything to do with the ONE MIND becoming uniquely many?

Do you really think you are alone inside your life bubble and your ego-driven desires are unique?

Do you really think there is no price to be paid for inflicting any form of cruelty upon the world?

Do you really think that professional liars will ever come down from the castles in their minds?

Do you really think mortal beings are worthy of your trust and blind faith in the status quo?

Do you really think there is anything new about any form of evil expression in this world?

Do you really think anyone gets any lasting satisfaction from the empire of the senses?

Do you really think that this planet is the only nursery for sentience in the entire galaxy or Universe?

Do you really think deeply enough to pierce the delusions of a lifetime of thinking around and about?

Do you really think anytime except when a crisis requires logical insight into your emotional responses?

Do you really think that the high crimes against children go unnoticed by the Universal Child’s Creation?

Do you really think coming to ANY conclusion is a scientific strategy in an eternal learning process?

Do you really think?
Do you really think?
Do you really think?




- via robert