What is happening? I would like to join the crisis on Merovee because I feel like I’m having one, too.
I’m thinking about Thanksgiving and how its so robotic and I’m about to cry. I am thankful for my family and friends and I am thankful for them everyday. I love them.
But I don’t want a holiday for it! Of course I’d love to be off work, but what I do when I’m off is already decided for me! How thankful are you for that?
I’m ready for a change.
How do we do it? What do we know? Here’s what we know.
On Merovee, our thoughts or what we write about and comment about is directly reflected in the world media. Frank has told me before that a couple of commenters have even been paranoid that another commenter can read their mind, and someone else was convinced that another commenter worked for the government and was spying on us (and he did not mention names and never would and I would never ask). That’s been a while, so now I think everybody knows that it just happens. We somehow “know” what we are thinking sometimes, but why are the things happening on merovee in the world’s mind lines?
And if we know what we are thinking? Does that mean that we are one mind?
Sure, the whole world is one collective mind, but where else can you find this happening this often? Even if it does happen, it makes it no less remarkable that we see it happening. And why do large scale events line up with certain things that we do? If there is an awakening of the female energy then why did it “happen” and now it just seems like weird jokes in our face?
ISIS, kittens and Nutella. Yep. Cowgirls on fire, beheadings, and Jihadi John and the Beatles. Charlie Hebdo, Je suis Charlie, and somewhere over the rainbow, ruby slippers and witch doctors. The Man in the High Tower, The Holy Mountain, and Eyes Wide Shut and the beast and the whore.
What’s next so I can do it and move this along so Jesus will come back? I’ll get 666 tattooed on my forehead. Or how about I go to the Western Wall in Jerusalem naked and start singing with all the guys? What’s the best way to desolate the temple? a little spray paint and a short skirt? Consider it done.
I’m not trying to be anyone’s hero, nor do I care if I disappoint anyone by being a whore, so you can see the interesting position we are in, and its hilarious that I’m going to say “I don’t mean to speak for everyone” but I feel like
I’m so tired of this crap. (MJ, think of the children!) I AM! That’s the main motivation. I want them to have freedom.
I’m under the influence of spirits.
Even when I’m not.
What do I want and know we can have?