On Perfecting The Welfare State

 

we may, very well, have to have many considerations of mortality and enduring massive physical and psychological traumas, as they could be included in the reality of recapturing our innocence.

 

Patience be with us all. If you love truth (divinity) you will be sure to go insane lest you adhere to it. I cannot escape my fate and I’ll not be able to carry my shame, one way or the other, forever. I’m a high school drop-out that saw Heaven-on-Earth, danced toward it, then was frightened off… understanding that my shameful apprehension of giving ALL of my energy is also just a part of the process, as is my inability to shake the spiritual burden of knowing the right thing and holding off from it…

 

The Provincial Court is a corrupt piece of shit, make no mistake, along with the city and their parent, the ‘Crown’. Their control comes from forcing people to pay for freedom, in the name of maintaining the, falsely promoted as ‘necessary’, financial economy. Holding people hostage and deluding them into accepting that occasional psychotic behaviour is fine in the name of survival… allowing the multitudes to turn their frightened heads when people are forced into the welfare state or prison, never realizing that we are the Earth and, living fearlessly, nature endows us with true freedom- the problem being that we’ve populated the planet with more people than can be maintained without depending on corruption. When we go the way of divine efficiency all industry based in not trusting will fail and we will become experts in gardening and reclamation, facing the tribulation. Every man seeing Heaven and therefore knowing Hell. The ‘Crown’ forces people to bare the burden of ‘homelessness’ as a fatal disease with the only cure being compliance with the devil… and any picture of freedom seen as the offence of raising impossible hope.

 

One day we will learn the lesson of the ‘Crown’ and, having served its purpose, need it no longer.

 

The faster we realize there is no freedom the faster we will find it. Sometimes, I figure all we need is time to think… patience.

 

David Arthur Johnston - Victoria, BC, Canada - Hatrackman@Gmail.com

 

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