Page-1: Gods of system & Religion of Pharaoh
Yet Pharaohs with many faces have always surfaced one way or another.
How dare you Slave? Halt!
"Thou Masters may pass."
We the loyal make path for thee.
You might have freedom of worshiping Satan in some countries but you may not survive if you go against the Pharaoh of time or the system.
Who is this Pharaoh that I am talking about? You may ask.
Answer is rather long but shackles always have a story to tell.
Greed empowers vanity, which bounds you in chains where live and let live is not an option.
Free you are. Or are you?
Freedom you have. Or do you?
Society has a soul and heart. Or does it?
Crunched, crumbled and crushed relations made me think there is no humanity left in humans, but I was wrong…
There is no freedom left to allow humanity to breathe and let consciousness to grow.Chains are invisible so mind cannot understand deceptive behaviour but muted acts of cruelty are visible in the helpless eyes.
Born under national debt is like being born to enslaved parents who give their child to their master as slave to pay their debt with life of slavery.
In the so called “free society” of today, born free as they tell you, freedom comes with price.
What price?
Life of slavery!
A Government which is selected by the so-called ‘votes’ to run a pre-planned system, which is not even self-financed but a system of mafia style racketeering taxation system. Everyone is just a pawn of game or a gear sprocket of system, for the system. Most of us, or shall I say all of us get bored but do not dare to look the other way because enslaved minds are creation of being born under a system which is unchangeable. It takes effort to see the world from a different perspective – my point-of-view.
They say that beauty is in beholder's eye... yes it is when eye sees the universe; so synced, uniformed and constant in a rhythm that it seems like a musical instrument is playing.
Jogging through universe when I start to focus on earth, then country, city, then the area and finally see myself standing as a speck in midst of all.
Start to think about life, surroundings, people, things, society and happenings as if taking a grape, putting it in mouth and squeezing it with tongue against the hard palate and taste the juice as it drips before swallowing.
Since childhood as I came to sense of being, I witness pain all around and in midst of few peeks of happy moments that everyone waits for, hopes for and again pain casts its shadow... like a person's heartbeat, up and down are essential or else life ceases to exist when the beat goes flat.
Constant dark clouds over life turn life into hopelessness and it starts to shift towards darkness for survival.
Through those scarce happy moments I could see what life really meant to be... for some reason I couldn't understand why life is as it is.
Looking back in time, a caveman hunting for wild animals, taking shelter in caves, lighting fire with stones and sticks... stronger survived, women stayed with men who would protect them against wild and hunt the hunted and shared their food. On the basis of strength one had all the spoils or he ended up dead.
Then came the times of wars… where ruthless kings would rule over masses resembling herds of sheep. Slavery was widespread, slaves building structures and being sold in marketplaces. Melting iron and turning it into swords, shields and arrow tips... Strong men were in ranks of Kings’ armies, killing or getting killed in name of king and his kingdom...enslaving more men and women and defeating like self of the opposing side.
Then religions and personal beliefs being two different things were compiled and hijacked by certain people and used to their benefit and feed their desires by dividing and controlling the masses of the name of the Creator. They asked followers to shed blood and be sacrificed to attain eternal success...again to dominate fellow humans.
Among all this some realization started to take place... this apprehending was a seed of something which makes all the sense, all the reasons and all the meanings of Life… is what is in between birth and death......To be continued......
What price?
Life of slavery!
A Government which is selected by the so-called ‘votes’ to run a pre-planned system, which is not even self-financed but a system of mafia style racketeering taxation system. Everyone is just a pawn of game or a gear sprocket of system, for the system. Most of us, or shall I say all of us get bored but do not dare to look the other way because enslaved minds are creation of being born under a system which is unchangeable. It takes effort to see the world from a different perspective – my point-of-view.
They say that beauty is in beholder's eye... yes it is when eye sees the universe; so synced, uniformed and constant in a rhythm that it seems like a musical instrument is playing.
Jogging through universe when I start to focus on earth, then country, city, then the area and finally see myself standing as a speck in midst of all.
Start to think about life, surroundings, people, things, society and happenings as if taking a grape, putting it in mouth and squeezing it with tongue against the hard palate and taste the juice as it drips before swallowing.
Since childhood as I came to sense of being, I witness pain all around and in midst of few peeks of happy moments that everyone waits for, hopes for and again pain casts its shadow... like a person's heartbeat, up and down are essential or else life ceases to exist when the beat goes flat.
Constant dark clouds over life turn life into hopelessness and it starts to shift towards darkness for survival.
Through those scarce happy moments I could see what life really meant to be... for some reason I couldn't understand why life is as it is.
Looking back in time, a caveman hunting for wild animals, taking shelter in caves, lighting fire with stones and sticks... stronger survived, women stayed with men who would protect them against wild and hunt the hunted and shared their food. On the basis of strength one had all the spoils or he ended up dead.
Then came the times of wars… where ruthless kings would rule over masses resembling herds of sheep. Slavery was widespread, slaves building structures and being sold in marketplaces. Melting iron and turning it into swords, shields and arrow tips... Strong men were in ranks of Kings’ armies, killing or getting killed in name of king and his kingdom...enslaving more men and women and defeating like self of the opposing side.
Then religions and personal beliefs being two different things were compiled and hijacked by certain people and used to their benefit and feed their desires by dividing and controlling the masses of the name of the Creator. They asked followers to shed blood and be sacrificed to attain eternal success...again to dominate fellow humans.
Among all this some realization started to take place... this apprehending was a seed of something which makes all the sense, all the reasons and all the meanings of Life… is what is in between birth and death......To be continued......
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