Those of us who sleep with music will tell you for a fact that Earth is the first passage way, there are other worlds and of them all, this one is the prison. I have started taking notes of them, and I can understand those who constantly seek emancipation from this earthly hold, cycle of birth and death, our dead friends are in a better place until when they are reincarnated.
This body and it's perception constitute a hindrance to what the mind is capable of, Oh, it is such a cuff.
Which is why you should inculcate the read just before sleeping, make sure you read the thrust up, read the 10 trillion tonnes, thrust as far as you can, That's the true space travel, our lot from whatever sparse comfort.
When we consider the amount of money wasted on the Recent Space shuttle Artemis, and how governments just find ways to waste our salve to keep capitalism running, If that amount was spent on building libraries, hospitals and planting trees, America would clear all her student loans, have a healthcare system for her citizens, They claim to be a world power but can't boast of free healthcare and education.
but instead of wasting money and causing debris in space, We ought to know that true space travel lies in the mind, The real climb lies within. This wastage was the focal point of Grigogris Lambrakis, with every combustion a teacher's salary goes to waste. But why when we are battling stagflation, wars and genocide.
Books rather than oil, libraries instead of space shuttles: common sense.
Which is why I read sutras every night with heavy jazz playing so I could map out and can start tasting these other world,
The world of beaches, The world of Sepia, trees,
The world of train and rails, mirrors, the desert, and the world of flight, Where information is liquid and speed such alien mind to mind transfer.this earthly body is a limiter it's a garbage can.
I saw James Dean, method acted, God he was so beautiful, what can happen?
The closest we get to replicating those world is when we drive fast, listen to music and get high those are the powers we possess in those worlds where we truly see what our minds are capable of, this earthly body is a prison so much so babies cry when they are born.
When I wake, I run to the library as fast I can, thinking what could I read, I read when I walk, reading for hours, to thrust myself up to the other worlds, this one is practically dumb.
I can therefore be obsequious about this farce we call a world The Neo Imperialistic United States, Hormuz, Trump politics, all means nothing to me, All I care about are those worlds upon worlds.
As we are unable to transcend oil war and politics, macho chauvinism, and base desires,
They waste human beings in Ukraine, Lebanon, Gaza and it is our right to transpose since all they can think of is how to waste themselves in folly, Two world wars and we are yet to learn our lesson as a species, so we just go to read and transpose from this accursed reality
The United States is a satanic county every war it's has been involved in, has been about oil
only to waste it in space travel, Why couldn't they invent a electric solar space shuttle
A demonic country, So the fabric eh, then never concern yourself with the earthly body.
Focus on the mind then,
builds libraries
read books
listen to music
drive fast cars
get high
watch movies
open your own business
never marry
Establish a library no matter how small
Keep your mind pure
For there are worlds upon worlds never give up your ticket t them don't sell your soul for garbage, There are other worlds
builds libraries
read books
listen to music
drive fast cars
get high
watch movies
open your own business
never marry
Establish a library no matter how small
Keep your mind pure
For there are worlds upon worlds never give up your ticket t them don't sell your soul for garbage, There are other worlds
This reality is a matrix, an RPG of routine shrouded by Satellite devices, Our memory of past lives are being blocked by satellite decoders dish, that track your dream, read, know when you have crossed to the ethereal and shroud.
Women are the shroud of the matrix, nano duplicate and spores of the shroud, They collectively constitute Maya, the illusion.
Protect your mind, keep your books and media your ticket to other worlds, this one is stuck at the phallic and alimentary and still has growing up to do.
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