The last time I wrote about the Ether,
It was more out of intrigue than understanding.
Now I know that the Ether isn't a place,
It isn't a void,
It isn't the universe itself,
And it isn't our perception of a collective unconscious.
No, The Ether is a machine.
An elevator to be exact.
One that goes up and down,
Side to side,
And even through & through.
The Ether is the universe's
Very own mail system.
But the universe is everything.
We are in the universe,
So therefore we are a part of it
Which makes us, well,
Now what this means is that
When we send someone our thoughts,
Give them our prayers,
Share with them our love,
And make the world a better place,
We're doing it as much for others as we are ourselves.
Love yourself as you would thy neighbor
Because you're as much your neighbor as you are
Your neighbor's neighbor.
You are everyone and everything
Condensed into a form that is utterly unique,
Yet more ubiquitous than life outside of earth.
You are your own god as much as you are god's subject.
So be a good One
Or else the bad ones will come and get you.