And silently they disappeared

No excess deaths where I'm from that I've noticed. Everything is back to normal.

Superbly written piece of reflection.
Are you a writer by trade?
If not, why not?!

It sucks for me because I found a job I absolutely love and it is mowing grass but corporate policy and ownership make it a war zone I found myself having to contend with co workers who clearly did not want me there and absolutely would not talk with me but rather around me....I really miss it online jobs have no purpose because while I don’t have much I have what I need besides the more you make the more they take.....I would rather just read the Bible and pray with what time I have left

The people who do survive the coming months will end up living in small farming communities. They will be like militarized Amish. Children will be few and hard to impossible to bring to term a healthy child.

Groups will have to provide their own electricity, food, and most important clean water. Many more will die from starvation and disease than were killed by the coming war. The weather will take a turn for the worse. Extremely cold winters, not like those seen since Washington's winter at Valley Forge.

Faith, faith in God is the only thing that will save humanity from death by their own hand. Dan

Must have hit a nerve

Spanish speaking illegals? That's all we have in the lawncutting business around here. How did an industry get taken over to where ONLY illegals can work in it? I guess it was pretty easy, just have the government come down with "civil rights" enforcement helping them whenever anyone tries to straighten out the lawbreaking and community disruption these illegals cause.

I don't see why an unvaxed male and unvaxed female would have particular difficulty with a successful pregnancy and birth.

But we all fade away...

Now if only I had the time to talk about the novel I began writing in 2019. It's still unfinished.

I've got to go to work.

Here is what i have noticed, in 2011 it started feeling like time "speeded up". By 2012, on an esoteric based site i was on, people all over the world started noticing it. I remember a girl from Norway or Sweden making a thread about it and getting hundreds of replies from members all over the world. That was a year 4, 2011. The year when great truths about myself and my life, started being revealed to me. Then year 5, 2012. Massive change in me,never to be reversed. Five is Change. Massive change usually irreversible, on a spiritual and metaphysical level.

You cannot put the toothpaste back in the tube For me, a friendly faction Finally came to my aid.

Then a year 6, 2013, one of the worst years of my life. After that, everything Meh..until the next year 4, 2020. More truths revealed, knowledge gained. Year 5, 2021 followed, i started a huge change in my life. I almost died for that change but i was determined. The effect only culminated this year, in a 6 year, 2022. But it had the desired effect, because i set the change in motion in a year 5. This year so far has been quite bad but i'm bearing, enduring. The next year 4 and year 5 are both approaching again.

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This album btw is fantastic.

I hope you all are having a great day.

Hug somebody today.

Thank you so much!

Bump

And from the days of John the Baptist until now, the Kingdom of Heaven suffereth violence, and the violent take it by force.

Have you ever felt like a ghost of the future?

Can you fathom multiple times all in one moment?

As if the future happens now and the past is all that truly "is."

Looking in the mirror since I was a boy, I've seen the growth of a man. A beard, wrinkles, scars and something about the eyes... They don't look so innocent and lost anymore.

We all age. We all eventually pass. Death is the only true guarantee in life.

At 30, people laugh and scoff when I explain how old I feel. I know I'm not necessarily old, but the places I've been and the memories made are already enough for a few lifetimes. I think that maybe I think enough for 10 men.

And every time I blink, every time I turn around, everything changes.

People come and go. Another white hair. "When did that wrinkle show?"

And I sit at the table all alone.

I think about how only yesterday my brothers, sisters, my mother and father, all sat at the table for supper. As kids we were so full of energy you thought one might spring out of their seats.

I turn around and all but the two youngest of us have little ones today.

But I feel like the exact same person I've always been.

If life were like water filling a glass, death is the spilling and emptying. Some say the cup runneth over.

A broken day and night cycle overwhelmed my wisdom and I realized it's all just that moment... Night and day are merely societal constructs that keep us grounded. But the sun hides for a few and reappears. Silence and darkness are overwhelmed by motion and the sounds of life. The birds are first to rise, then the people, their cars... and soon I am drowning again in the business.

I see people yawning and slowing, and soon they are not here with me for a while. I feel alone. I understand being alone.

All night I can think more. I'm not distracted by demands or duties.

It's quite amazing, it really is, when you step back from the reality you've been given and see it's all like a movie or a game.

I wait oh so patiently to finally get real sleep. To close the eyes and not have to worry about them being opened again.

But even in my attempts, or my lack thereof, to not continue living, I'm always pushed right back in... Like I'm here for a reason. Like I'm needed.

So even though much of the time it doesn't seem so, God will not allow me to pass just yet and I respect that. I'm not cowardly (some might say brave) enough to end my life by my own hand. I've seen death or what is beyond this experience and it's hard to put to words.

"Leaving this Earth is such a beautiful sound..." -Low Roar

But my philosophical nature seems to annoy most and slip right through the others. There's always the few that for a time can be on the same wavelength, but it's so much easier for the others to fill their lives with normal distraction.

I speak very deeply, if at all. I could be thinking about the most profound idea and be interrupted by the same repetitious things that fill the lives of my friends and family. But I have to snap out of it and come back to earth.

I don't say this to many with the understanding of how they might take it, but I really don't think I'm from this Earth... I know that's enough for a thread of its own.

I used to stare at those 3 stars in a line every night and wondered something about them. When I was severely sun poisoned, I projected to the horse nebula. It wasn't until far beyond these events that I discovered the idea of "star children" or "indigo child."

Where I'm from has a sun that is much less harsh. There is less duality and more balance between day and night cycles amongst many other avenues.

This world is DAMN tough... It's loud, it's bright and it's fleeting.

The compassion I feel for the others just can't keep up with their pace, and it's like they are moving so fast they don't even see me right beside them... Which ultimately makes me question why I'm here even further.

Just another interesting bit somewhat of the subject. Food for thought.

I have to thank you ALL. If you don't see your name mentioned or your post isn't directly responded to, know that I've read them and appreciate them more than you'll ever know.

GLP is like the closest thing to "home."

If you have something to think about this place at least let's it rest. I don't pour out my heart and soul to have it deleted momentarily.

Remember that feeling of excitement you got as a child about even the smallest things?

How do you get that back?

Ive made this in your honour..and will post it in every vax thread from here on..


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The world is dying all around.

Thousands upon thousands of houses sit empty and quiet now.

But no one cares or notices.

Too distracted with all the bullshit.

And no one knows or talks to their next door neighbours anymore..

So they dont even know they are all dead.

all you people who worship the bible spell.

it says 'Gawd' and his demon angels will slaughter all of humanity except for 144,000. who are virgins. who are to be a special sacrifice, so what? the angels are going to kill EVERYONE?

wow, that is FUCKED UP, that they could hypnotize you into WANTING THIS and thereby hijack your IMAGINATIVE POWERS to concieve reality , you are dealing with ancient SHAMANS here, they are beyond anything you understand.

yes, it came together nicely, didn't it
thank you eyeDR3!

One day our reflections might be the only human we ever see.

Thanks friend.

Yammering Nonsense From A Hopeless Perspective. Obviously a Middle Class White Person.

But I don't believe that final line.

I do understand.

I'm also a virgin at 30 years old, which only seems to contribute to being off-putting to most.

I desire family and matrimony, but I'm simply not one to lust at all. It feels alien when you know who my father is.

Personally I don't feel shame or embarrassment at all for this, but it does make me sad that sex is some measure of worth.

I have seen hell, and lust is a predominating factor.

It makes me really sad how much people lust.

I see grace and beauty, something to protect and provide for, like the most beautiful flower or tree. I simply don't have the capacity to understand lust or the willingness to hurt one another for our own pleasures.

And the children... My God the innocence seems to be dwindling in them and that makes me VERY sad.

These twitter bots are always a good sign.

Means you have hit the nail on the headm

Obviously? Well, you're wrong.

Not middle class at all.

You've got to be careful not to confuse hope with naivety.

To wrap up this perspective, imagine wanting nothing more in life but children and a wife but never ever experiencing what it is like to be desired.

Should I chase reproduction? If I die alone will it complete a cycle and protect children that never were from ever having to be in a world of turmoil.

We are in an existential crisis.

It's an interesting observation.

The better you are, the more they want you dead.

My sister had a dream of me being crucified on a rocket when we were children. A very detailed dream I don't think I could ever forget.

It's why I understand Christ so so much. I can relate (not at all to the furthest extent of course). The better he became, the more they came after him.

I notice that. People direct so much hate and expectation my way.

So it broke me and my potential... It me me just... Stop.

You are welcome!

But OP writing is your work!

Not all have the gift .

Words can heal too.

Sound and words spoken in the mind when reading a healers writing heal at a very personal frequency.

You have permission to own that truth about yourself.

Do your work and the Universe will fill any financial void.

True faith takes courage.

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You sound like you'd be a great husband and father.

You need to get your testosterone and other androgen levels checked though. This is the only reason for your lack of lust.

Very sad.