It’s like being an island.
This place of nonviolence, of peace. Of standing alone in the morning light – with no battles that I can hear, though I know the stories of remote lands where people are insanely angry. I used to receive messages from them daily. Yet have recently ended all communications.
Because right here is peace.
And I know some may call me a coward for refusing to take up arms. The problem is that neither side is worth fighting for and what’s important to me cannot be won with a battle.
And some might say I’m putting my head in the sand – but it’s not a matter of being uneducated. I’m still watching and listening to what is being published – getting a full spectrum overview of the insanities. Because that’s what they are: complete insanities.
When I discovered the universe of marketing, I educated myself on the tactics any person can use to manipulate and compel others to behave in ways. Once you see it, you can’t un-see it: the masses are being manipulated by opposing forces. They’re being pushed to utter insanity.
Those who are spitting furthest are getting it the worst.
And when that becomes personal, it’s time for me to go.
There aren’t many of you who are listening over here. And that’s totally okay, I don’t intend on persuading you to consider my view. The only reason I’m writing this at all is because on the chance that you, too, are an island, I want you to know you’re not alone. The world might seem insane right now. And it is. But you don’t have to be.