Anger

Gloves off, no more sugar.  My teeth rot from the sugar; body becomes sluggish, so tired of all the lies. 

There are ways to tell truth, without torturing the spirit.  Killing it to imobility.  And…

“Isolation is the oxygen you make your children breathe to survive.” - Marilyn Manson, like him, or not, go dude! 

Truth is always good; especially when we hate it, deny it, hide it, justify the refusal of it or try to kill it; just to fullfill our version of it.  Like an addiction or obsession, huh?  

The addiction makes your choices for you; doesn’t it?  Sure it does.  You aren’t in control.  Something other than you, controls you.  Sucks, huh?  You bet!  We don’t like being responsible for ourselves; especially, if we’re wrong.  What makes being wrong feel so terrible?  There are ways to tell truth, without torturing the spirit.

Was the Man Who was crucified carrying a weapon?  Ask a martial artist.  The Immortal Man, who’s flesh was crucified, was a weapon.  He commanded all of Nature’s elements.  Did He use it to free Himself?  From the pain of being beaten and nailed to wood?  Like Him, or not.  The fact that we still fight over Him, makes Him real.   Only…one man…owns politically assassinated by crucifixtion. 

There’s nothing new; everything has been said; but, no one ever puts it together.  It’s all here…living, visual, “virtual” reality.  Earth is the original classroom.  Human flesh was a downgrade.  Pretty damned impressive, I think.  You will never take credit from my Creators as long as I have a voice.  They learned it first.  They did it first!  They succeeded; along with two thirds of the original population.  Too much evidence, on Their side.   

Rehab is hell.  I don’t care what you’re healing from; it all feels like hell.  Hell was never a place; unless, you count the rehab facility. 

It is getting clean from our addictions that is the hell.  The looking in the mirror part.  The finding the twisted roads from the straight ones.  See, even writing here knowing the public sees; is sporatic, unplanned, and probably too hasty. 

The Immortals were never hocus pocus, They do nothing…this important…overnite express; we allow our entertainment to shroud reality.  It is about health, it always has been. 

There is a good reason why those who wish to be doctors need to master two basic subjects; actually, chef’s should, also…math and chemistry.  Both professions use both extensively.  Wonder why that is?  Well, Nature is chemistry;  and, if you measure the chemicals incorrectly…boom?  What makes a cake as opposed to a cookie?

We have Teachers; we just choose to ignore Them.  When it’s too late; we whine and point fingers or wail and gnash our teeth.  We seek bells and whistles; but, The Creators didn’t build this using those.  They used blood, sweat and tears.  Immortality is not hocus pocus.  They gave us an elementary curriculum; which we have failed to comprehend.  We are not old enough to get the wings reinstated.

Our first major lesson is first, do no harm.  Because if Nature grants life; it has the same right as you do.  We never fell out of grace.  We are within grace every moment we remain alive.  We are separated from our original famly, by contamination; but, we don’t fall out of grace until we are dead, without awareness.

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