Messy messy messy
A thought that sometimes
Drives me insane..
You and I have a common ancestor.
If you go back far enough in time.
Might be ancient.
Might be more recent.
We share DNA at some level.
You share it with great men and women.
Heroes, legends,gods.
But you also share it with monsters.
Insert the name of your monster here..
If the concept of the “soul” is real…
If it’s real,I want to see them fight it out in the afterlife.
ThunderDome for souls.
Jeffrey Dahmer versus
Israel keys.
Mao Zedong versus Adolf Hitler.
Hand to hand combat, obviously.
If the afterlife was real, watching souls battle each other would be some hardy entertainment.
Hearty?
Hardy?
Not a word I type often.
If the soul is real and reincarnation is real, I would hope that they would rest between life cycles.
I’ve also heard it said that in the Hindi religion, individuals with attention deficit disorder are the ones that are at the end of the reincarnation cycle .
Might explain such a mammoth spike in cases of ADD.
It’s not the technology.
It’s not The shining objects or constant external stimuli.
It’s because we have reached a group of people that are about to ascend.
We’ve been around enough times, and we’re very very tired .
We talk like we know it all, because we’ve lived it all.
I don’t think that’s anymore crazier than Christianity.
But let’s be honest, it’s all pretty crazy ππ
Today the souls are dormant.
Until I give them a little poke.

They’re wet, sluggish.
Heavy rains caused them to burrow down deeper.
To safety ππ