Monday 7 December 2020

Ways of walking ...

When writing, write ... when walking, walk ... when thinking, think ... when conversing with other humans, sentient beings, earth-bound entities, like trees, rocks and so on, listen carefully ... when messages arrive from intelligence beyond terrestrial limitation, listen, look, take note, and wonder ...

It's not essential to wander along the many Ways to Compostela to lose your mind, but it certainly may help!

For readers concerned for the mental health of the writer, rest assured ... there is no pain in the brain or mind, wherever that may be found ... or obvious danger to other humans, sentient beings and so on, therefore it seems the basic happiness and equanimity currently experienced, real or illusory, is not certifiable, on the contrary my dear friend, a fully qualified and certified psychologist insists he was, and maybe still is, one of the saner human beings she knew ... though, as was known many years ago, if this mundane world is sane, then I happily embrace the title 'mad' ... people are murdered daily, often legally in wars, round here ... poverty accepted as normal ...

Tread carefully with the words in these treacherous times ... a 'new normal' is on the scene and this one sounds on the face of it much better ... examine what this brave new linguistic sophistry really means however ... explore 'build back better', 'Common Purpose', 'Local Agenda 21' then make your own mind up, from your common sense, expert uncorrupted sources ... ignoring anything emanating from the mainstream media clearly corrupted, organisations like SAGE, advising this Fascist Government in DUK and elsewhere across the world ... not because they always lie, but because when they can't be trusted, the safest bet is to believe none of it ...

That's politics in this mundane world in crisis ... a blip in space times, but deadly serious to human beings at a cross-roads metaphorically ... more accurately a potential evolutionary parting of the ways by choice: to serve the machines and their masters in the hope of everlasting life through cryogenics, brain enhancements and all that; or, to risk certain death one day, with trust in your own immune system to deliver your carcase to the ground or fire, mainly healthy, well used and worn out ready for recycling plus a chance of ongoing consciousness, basically everlasting life in a more amazing Way ... the secrets not to be divulged in each life, they say ...

Meanwhile, the morning walk leads to even more apples, resting on a lawn, perfectly fresh and mostly unbruised, in December ... a bumper year for apples they say ... plus humans interacting in a civilised Way, fear notwithstanding, because love and understanding conquers all limitations in the end ...and for pedants yes, if eternity is a thing then there is no end ... imagine that!

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