Look. I know human beings are special. I know that they think rather than feel. I just got done with an exchange on Docudharma that was especially frustrating.
But there is feeling, and then there is what’s obvious. It’s time to start choosing sides, folks.
And I say this for any number of reasons, but it’s in the air. Can’t you smell it?
I don’t know the far flung future. But I know what’s coming. Not Exactly. I can smell it. Can’t you smell it? If you can’t, what’s wrong with you?
I am a logician .. I am an atheist, but I can still SMELL. I don’t need God or the Universe or the Dali Lama to tell me that humans are not only irrational but bent on their own doom.
Are you a hater? Then your place is with THEM. Otherwise, your place is with US.
Feel. Open your mind, open your heart, feel the world around you. It is the Afternoon of the World, the World is saying The Hour Is Late.
The Hour Is Late. The sides are chosen. These are interesting times. Apotheosis is coming. The Dark Man is here, or at least the Hour of His Coming is Approaching.
There was a storm. A storm that shattered all our windows, in Denver Colorado. A storm where the hailstones where as big around as my head, uncaring of gravity, shattering down, destroying, blowing shit up. We hid under the desk, and were exhilarated.
The world of BOOM
And, yes, I’m hungry. I’m waiting. Can’t you smell it? Again, what’s wrong with you? I’m not supposed to be able to smell this in advance of you folks? You religious folks?
Where are your senses? Your vaunted senses? Is the claim not that you can discern the face of God, while we cannot?