Having been dead awhile now, it’s becoming even easier to say what’s on my mind. Maybe that’s because there’s less matter cluttering up the process. Who knows? We don’t worry about the “how” of things here in the crossover. If we can be dead but still be conscious, Hell, that’s something, isn’t it? Why try to figure it out?
Few things are for certain, but some are clearer than ever. Why aren’t the “best minds” working on some new forms of government? Every form of government tried so far sucks. Yet still we limp forward – or at least we limp along. Where are some genius proposals toward the next step in human organization?
Most people can’t handle much information. Call them “stupid” if you must, truth is they’re just “full.” They’re plenty “smart” insofar as what they’re full of, but there’s just no room for more. They’re ignorant. But they have limited intake capacities. Not really their fault.
The world is too complicated. Forms for this, applications for that. Here a license, there a permit, everywhere a lawsuit. That’s why a lot of us – maybe even most of us – throw our hands up and surrender, or rather “ignore” the calling of the establishment. I’ll pay it when I get caught. If.
The universe is simple people thrown into increasingly-complex situations amid threats both public and personal. Hostility presents itself with equal opportunity to victims of all persuasions.
Fall in love, risk betrayal, get laid, risk AIDS. Risk, reward, existence versus exuberance as time works through space. I’m thankful for the intensity, sustained no matter what level of consciousness you tap into.
Happy Thanksgiving, and be Giving Happythanks.
KVT