HOW I PLAN TO SAVE THE WORLD WITHIN 17520 DAYS

Am I a philanthropist in the making, an ideologist with plans that will change the world, a revolutionist awaiting a cause, a man armed with passion seeking to save humankind and the earth we are part of, or just a boy with a romantic view of how things should be, a dreamer hoping for an utopian world that will never be? I guess YOU will be the judge of that!

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I'll get back to you with that, when i figure it out completely. (which means never)

Saturday, July 19, 2008

You are born... once again.

You are born. The journey thus begins. You see light for the first time and its violent brightness painfully blinds you, announcing the suffering that awaits you in this herein earth. But you keep your eyes open, as if you know, instinctively, that something good lies behind this discomfort. Against the urge to close your eyes pushes a stronger force, the impulse that stems directly from the soul. An intelligence channels through the collective unconscious and on to the mind, delivering a guidance that moves the body and directs its most minute processes with the purpose of ensuring your survival in this new world; just as it has previously done and continues to do for all the flora and fauna in this temporary home called earth. This intelligence instills in you an urge to keep your awareness focused on the light despite the uneasiness of the task. Finally, through the light, forms begin to take shape. You get your first glimpse at beauty and it sets in motion a feeling of curiosity that will hereon drive you towards seeking to appreciate and contemplating the world around you and all its pleasures. Suddenly it occurs to you that these shapes and forms that you see have different properties. For example, some are endowed with movement and others remain still. Similarities and patterns emerge and stimulate your mind. You remember these patterns and use them to understand other patterns. You’ve been introduced to logic and its role in acquiring a certain type of wealth of intuitive importance called knowledge. About the same time that all this visual and psychological phenomena is taking place, you become aware of another sort of stimuli. At first it is a cacophony of sounds analogical to the visual chaos you experienced earlier. Soon, distinct sounds begin to become apparent. Your mother speaks. The richness and spiritually charged voice of a human being strikes you as being both beautiful and substantial. It is a familiar voice; one you feel a deep and intense emotional connection to. You begin to feel a loving vibe flow through your entire body. The feeling is pure and comforting. Its substance immediately strikes you as divine. You cherish it and search for that feeling for the rest of your life… until you find it in, amongst other sources, a soulmate, a lover of pure intent, a child, a true friend or in life itself.
Yet at one point you get caught up in the mental world which you have created with a little the help from your environment, and through your natural yearning for independence and individuality. Your connection to the intelligence now hangs by a thread. Somewhere along the line you forgot how to maintain your link to its abundance of inspiration and intuitive guidance, and you began to rely on the imperfection of your own mind and sometimes on the mind of other fellow human beings who have lost their connection as well. A second birth thus becomes necessary. A second glimpse into the light of divine knowledge that can only be seen through the eyes of a lover, one who seeks to reunite with its beloved; the intelligence; the source of intuition; the instinct that guides all living beings on this earth towards their true purpose and towards a true individuality which emanates directly from your soul. But the mind fiercely resists losing its exaggerated role in guiding your life, and holds firmly onto the fallacy of its omniscience and of its imagined sense of control. So there is discomfort; there is suffering…
However, you endure; you persist with steadfast patience and faith in the guiding voice of the intelligence. You embrace its call for love. The beauty and comforting feeling of love rekindles its flame and brings you back to the connection to the source which you then strive to solidify and maintain until the new life that is death welcomes you to the next journey that awaits you.