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I don't believe any of it anymore. Or atleast more often than I ever have before.... boring, yes, boring. A repetitive scratch in a recorded message. The war, the nuke, the thethethethe - shuuuuut up already.

Stupid sick stories that just stink up the space that is infinately wonderous in truth.

There's a part of me - my rational programmable mind that is absolutely spitting it that we heed the seriousness of the global lunacy. I rebel in a way that feels totally empowered yet crazy on some level too.

We shall love. We shall trust that love is all. We are rising out of the ashes of a nightmare that is not really real.

To love - now, all now.

No argument - just concise definitive closure.

Watch the miracles and know that love is.

Not a theory but an invitation to step into the sweetness, aliveness of now. We are all in here forever, in reality.

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