This Is A Test For The Day After The Election 2024.
The current population of the United States is 334,900,000 people. Women gave birth to all of us, yet legally, we are not recognized as anything more than garbage.
I’ve read that the average education is at a sixth-grade reading level. People read like eleven-year-olds, with limited vocabulary, slow comprehension, and an absence of logical thinking.
Many people with a college degree owe significant sums of money at very high interest for a very long time. This particular type of debt is called “the new slavery.” They face the horror that their employment compensation does not measure up to the debt incurred to attain such an education.
Children and adults, in general, suffer from this newish term, ‘food insecurity,” which is starvation. It’s closely watched and documented by our government. No one cares, or so it seems.
What was once a tentative separation of church and state has vanished into a criminal gang with a common agenda. One party practices mind control; the other regulates everything else in your life.
All of this is seasoned with nonprofit organizations and off shore accounts, which are nothing more than another source of tax-exempt income for the wealth hoarders. The NRA, churches, hospitals, scientific research, art foundations, and many other particular situations serve as tax shelters. The working poor pay, the rich do not.
This reads like a litany, but it’s your life and mine. The land of the free, the pursuit of happiness, and all that other rhetoric are lies. We need to find the road to change this miasma of horrors.
“We strut and fret our hour upon a stage, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.”* To the ruling class, we have no meaning but to produce, consume, obey, work non-stop, get sick, and die upon command.
We have brought this beautiful planet to its knees and “shall stand the hazard of the die.”*
My words contain much pain and sadness only because denial is the cusp of our failure. This brief interlude is not intended to help you feel better or revert to the usual denial. It’s a kick in the pants, a pinch in your arm, aimed at startling you into wakefulness. Own the situation.
Find a good mirror and look at yourself closely, blemishes and all. Accept and love what you see. Close your eyes, open your mind. Recognize your tormentor. Recognize that you are not your own tormentor. Someone else is using and misusing you. Make the changes that need to be made.
Call this your first day with a clear mind. Mingle with the spirit of the universe. You are loved. Love back. Flow. Live.
Thank you for reading.
*William Shakespeare
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