The plasmic screen at least of course trained us into rebelling against ourselves
And as ineffectual as it is, the technological or constant onslaught of misidentify makes them slaves to not only themselves but us.
This is just my spiritual knowledge
But of course as a human being, none of my experiences regarding the generosity in communication of/from others (as real as they may be) has been very spiritually rewarding.
However, well, this is all I have to say about it.
Let's start vaping in the communal area again shall we?
And smoking *** legally?
And congregating as unique beings?
Or surely the war in ghaza, Israel and the shut that the elite do to people in escape rooms will get worse.
Hell, let's even wake me up from my coma.
May the holy spirit be with you all.
If you choose to see clearly.
Amen chariots of the gods.
Poonanny Lord. Dancing God. Daisies! And rumbrgh woods in that tent, (truely magical until I abandoned it to the insects... I wonder if they were real or not? And if that's changed til I last/first saw my parents as holograms?) now let's break bread god. Or eat some noodles. Or be Parry to the envision of one long basic metaphor. Amen God.
