Some people understand the tapestry of life, are attuned to the very fabric of existence and live life according to its true essence, they know that man is more spirit than body and tend growth towards upliftment rather than gorging on a world they have tasted before in their past life forgetful
They know that what makes a man are the words and sacrifice, like Fela said this plane we are living in is called word,Oro they put L there to confuse us, The Buddha said that the mind is ground. the rest are mere sensations and shoddy forms. They know what true education is, that is the education of the spirit for mind progression, like Gandhi, they walk read and make sacrifices.
They climb the word stairs and never stop reading like Garvey in a bid to know the secret of the universe. for Krishnamurti said the universe is all inside, right there within us if only we can turn the compass within and read like Malcom X, who said "I read till I was astigmatic".
There are people who have the true education of the world they live right beside you and you might even call them foolish you see them smoking marijuana and reading books and you think they are ignorant, they know that it is a climb and they are climbing while you are chasing after money: the shit of this world.
They know that mere pouring of fruits into a river can elevate a man above his peers 6and all he need to do is read poems to swaddle his climb hence he cannot be thrown off or made insane, they know that sacrifice opens his mind to things beyond him hitherto, make his brain strong, stronger than any attack either witchcraft or spiritual or maddening high or craziness.
They know that owning less things give credence to the things that are important and reduces his toil for more, that walking makes the man think and the pressure pad of his toes, embosses his mind and makes his mind strong, they know that hunger sex and other feelings as regards to man are conditioning centering on desire, presumptions and indoctrinated weals and none of them are real.
They read the words darn of the constant gashes of the psyche freeing it from the snare and slime of men. These people leave behind libraries as their legacies and books as the commonwealth
leaving the cities where men are reduced to goblin living the stealing of souls, dower on one's transcendence, hounding for one's blood
they rather spend their time on determinism charting of one's destiny than wasting g their lives in schools studying moribund courses that is mere busy work and lead nowhere for at the apex of capitalism lies sodomy and the demonic every time .
Why others climb the hamster wheel of capitalism and toil, they commit crimes, seclude and sometimes enter into prisons, in search of somewhere quiet where they can go and read and sleep in peace while being fed by the tax dollars of the rotten system
They know that nothing is here the highest ascendancy was a collusion and Ina zombie world fame and wealth was mere puppetry and funneling.
They seek out the truth, solid ground and found it in the quiet, in books, in few or no company at all, they found it in themselves, drifting into countless other worlds when they sleep and in waking participate in this sham halfly in obsequiousness and routine. They know the whole reality to be a mock show a superficiality and a lie and they decoupled from it.
While others simply toil, live a cement curse pave floors and spew hypnopadia real men climb and drag the world behind them.
For the men in this here cities have been turned in to women fanning theirs legs, monitoring and living a check of spirits, reaching at the small of their back, to send light spirit, to fawn over men an outright Babylonian Sodom, A Capitalism that is a blood hurtling of the blood hurtled men who give out their god to chase after the crumble of shit.
These people with true education and train their children ahead by taking their children, plan them ahead by relocating to the village and teach them the freedom of self imprisonment the flight of the detached and within a plot in the village they teach them the governance and jurisprudence of Thoreau.
they arm their children with books and a frugal living, vegetables seeds, layer fowls and seedlings of fruit trees and the entire vista and hills for them to roam with no uniform or work clothes ever in their life, answering to no one.
That man lead and his god follows everywhere he steps on he ploughs and his spirit would command .that as spirit was best served living with less and by the buoy he was lord over all he survey, he leaves his spirit behind through books and sacrifice in astral worlds and the beyond through sacrifice he washes himself clean and rises above the frequency of the demonic.
That man was the nerve, a tree, a computer and the never was also a binary in the computer world, which worked in tandem with the programming put in it. The programming being the words he consume on a daily, That the highest superlatives weer in the sutras and a mind above the earth couldn't be controlled by it.
That words made the man and he must read as the only transference of his transcendence some of them were men who were 8 thousand read, by virtue of being sons to fathers who read a book a week, fathers who have read 2 thousand books, fathered by men who have read 2 thousand father by men who have read 2 thousand and continued the transcendence in continuation, s posited in the Bible where the genealogy of a man was important as the man himself, it meant whose transcendence do you bear, whose son are you.
They repair to the forest of wisdom like Tagore and Yogananda and running village schools and ashram of life long learning. They know that wealth was portable it was books knowledge and they spend every waking moment reading and made beast and leaders of their children while others bred toil and paid electricity bills
Other grew wild like weeds and become great trees far from the cities, far from the stupid living as kings on eggs vegetables, books and music.
Others were simply lost.
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