You know, I am just wondering if all this gathering of nuclear material by the Terrorists is really just a screen for the poorest countries in the world to have enough power to get off this planet before it burns completely.
It just occurred to me, really.
The water is poisoned. The land is ferrell. The countries have borders and walls. The people are starving or gluttonous, own million-dollar homes or live in the streets of Calcutta, open their hearts to love or survive strictly on their failed notions of intellectualism gone awry.
It's the duality that scares me.
And, honestly, not many things in life scare me.
I've been through a lot, in this life, and in the lives my spirit has known before, and it all comes down to the fence. Do you stand on one side or the other to remain popular with the people who have it all figured out for you. Or, do you stand on the fence, look for greener pastures, farther stars, universal consciousness...
Do you get off the wobbly rock or die in the vacuum of head-space?
Happy 4th.
Hug your servicemen and women, civil servants, and mother.
You are lucky to have any of them.
~AC
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