Find Love, Health and Truth in the Modern World
Many, if not most of us, are carrying old emotional wounds, often without knowledge of what it is that we carry. Sometimes these wounds can be decades old, dating back to early childhood, the memories may be vague, or even gone, but the wound remains. It doesn’t need to.
In fifty years I suspect 15 year olds will be in an online classroom being taught about the way of the ‘savages’ back in 1995 and how they used to consume drugs, get royally pissed up on a Friday night and take strangers back to their shared houses to eat kebabs at 3am and fuck like drunken rabbits.
This is all anyone needs to know, and it’s what we all need to know. The seekers will find it when their searching demands it. I did not write it.
Get on board with the majority, accept the status quo or you are the enemy. I am now the enemy of the masses despite the fact I only seek to protect them from tyranny and loss of freedom.
Studies over and over again have shown that there are four key attachment styles, and we know that they are largely programmed before a child is eighteen months old. They mean everything.
Just as the natives had no answer for the gun, we, the people of the world have no answer for the digital army that is coming for us. Just as the native people had their lives, land and freedom taken from them, the same is now happening to us.
“I love life, I love me, I love you, HEAR ME ROAR”
The only way I win is by refusing to buy into the notion that I must win in order to win. I’m not saying don’t play, but don’t play their game. Just play your game. This is life.
To an outsider I would have looked peacefully asleep, but as I lay there completely awake, bearing witness to and then repeatedly being destroyed by own mind, I was anything but peaceful. I was at all out war with myself.
Besides those trained up to guide the poor of sight through the streets, sniff out a bag of Colombia’s finest, or locate a hidden explosive belt around the midriff of some poor deluded fool hellbent on self destruction, what exactly are dogs for in the 21st century?
