Namaste,
Ani

I’ve been dubbed the “Metaphor Queen” by one of my readers, and I appreciate that. Everything in this world is symbolic, and by using stories and analogies, we can shed light on the world and our existences.

It’s easy to see through the lies once you’ve woken up. Upon realizing the deceptions that pervade society at large, you can never look at the world the same way. Once you see it, you can’t UNsee it, unless you are swallowing a VERY BIG BLUE PILL. You’d really have to be trying to go back to your ignorance.

I live in Chicago, but a simple 45-minute drive to the suburbs is illustrated by open plains and untouched land. I’ve traveled the world.

Africa is overpopulated? How about when I took a 13-hour bus ride from Zambia’s capital city of Lusaka, to the township village of Lundazi where my mother was born and raised? We drove hours through mountains and open land. Africa is overpopulated? Everyone’s running around diseased and dying in droves and starving and killing one another? These things are true, but are not the bigger picture.

The overpopulation narrative is akin to the, “Hurricane Irene is BIGGER THAN EUROPE! It’S GOING TO WASH AWAY THE ENTIRE CITY OF NEW YORK!” Narrative. Home Depot can sell a 12-pack of water for $23, when people can fill their own containers at home.

But but but, I am an American Citizen! I was born here! The land beneath your feet. Is the land you walk on part of a corporation? At the moment of your birth, do “laws” created by colonizing Europeans dictate that which YOU ARE? Who ARE you, then? Your identity is a nine-digit number? WHO ARE YOU?

Once you see it, you can’t UNSEE it. Once you know who you are and take measures to live as the powerful being you are, you cannot go back. We all came here purposely, with a mission, to gain some understanding about this earthly realm. We took a fall from perfection, choosing amnesia, in the hopes that at some point, we would wake up and realize the game we are in.

I’m with you on wanting to see this “Empire” collapse. It’s built upon nothing, not even sand, and as we can see today, is not lasting. I cannot wait. Burn, baby, burn. Then perhaps, society can rise like the phoenix, as you mentioned, and realize WHO we are, as soveran kings and queens.

Namaste.
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I want this entire nation to fall like the Roman Empire fell. I don’t give two hecks about it or those who “claim” to be running it and “claim” to want to hear my voice. It’s all smoke and mirrors, and anyone who believes otherwise is living in a fantasy world.

What these creatures do is, every now and then, put on a bandaid or give a few people a pacifier, make it LOOK like they are doing something to shut up those writing letters. Then, they create new laws to offset what they pretended to give to the complainers, or wait until the complainers are DEAD and gone, then they re-instill what they wanted in the first place. I’ve read enough history to know that things HAVE in fact changed, but the are NOT different. And there has been nothing I’ve seen in the current times that is different from 50 years ago, 100 years ago, 1,000 years ago. They change the faces and names of what they are doing and keep the game going. And we buy it, thinking they are actually listening to us, rather than patting us on the head and saying, “Here little girl, have an ice cream, but no roller skates for you.”

I hope the government dies like all other corrupt governments in history. As it stands, they are doing a pretty fine job of making this happen. I just hope I live to see it die as it should so that a REAL society can rise from the ashes, like a Phoenix. Something that does not require the enslavement of mankind and the subjugation of peoples.

The only thing that has changed is now everyone is being enslaved for the greater agenda. The word slave has now been changed to the word “employee”. I am sure millions of people have been writing letters for hundreds of years, yet, the same corrupt culture persists. And it is not because not enough people are writing letters, it is because those in charge are robbers, they only allow robbers such as themselves in the highest levels where real decisions are made, and those letters, well, you get a form letter saying that someone got your letter, while they warm themselves by a fire with the letter you sent that they probably didn’t even read. Or, had some intern read who has NO CLUE what any of this stuff means.

Like the next person, I want to be heard, Minnie. But I am smart enough to know that it won’t happen unless we come together and change things physically, not with little notes being passed around as though change is in a letter and not in an action. WE are the change we need to see in the world. And looking to some politician to change what is OUR duty to change is not only naive, but downright lazy.

I will be the one making the changes I want to see. To hell with politicians, senators, mayors, judges, presidents, vice presidents, and all those at the very top who are there only to give lip service and collect a check, all from my hard earned tax dollars.

And how does this conversation play into over-population again lady? LOL.

Thanks for writing this, and I hope you don’t mind but I may share this on my blog (linking back to your site).

When I was a much younger writer, I used to talk incessantly about what I was writing. One day I was excitedly relaying a plot I was hatching to an engineer friend of mine. During a pause in my story he said: “see you have that…”

I said, “have what?”

He said, “Your stories and writing.”

Up until that point, I never thought that writing was anything more than what others have, but over the years I see that writing is something to be treasured. I think it was Charles Bukowski who said, most everyone can write, but not everyone is a writer.

You are also so right. I wonder who am I to call someone else crazy? Are they really crazy because we think differently? Point well taken.