I love people, I adore people, I want people in my life. people are me and I am people. Tell me you hate people and I say its self loathing you suffer from. Some people are mean and cruel and hateful to other people, those are the people that piss me off. But yet I always hold out hope they will awaken from their hateful dreams and become human again as they were born to be. People are not bad deep inside, but they learn hate and install it in the hearts and its tough to release and it makes them sick and cruel. Hate is a disease, a malady of the soul and is not natural, as we are the same species and while competition makes stress, the end is we are directly connected and the same DNA runs through our veins and alters very minutely from one human to another. Racial differences are so small one can gaze at millions of miles of DNA before you find that variation in race. Humans are one, animals are one, and the Earth is one with us, and you and everything here is but stardust, and we are suppose to be the conscious ones, but often damaged in the souls. People are love, as Buddha and Christ told us we are one and should be spreading love. Ah but we often deny that for the dark side and that makes us all less united and less human.
Posted on: Wed, 09 Apr 2014 18:59:32 +0000
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