Good morning you wonderful beings of life and love, How I hope your day has been as wonderful as you are. See what I did there, if your a dick I hope you get a dick day. The relations of words is wonderful as you can say so much with such little words. Just a great thing the we have created, a combination of back handed compliments and passive aggressive comments can be amazing. However they are a power never meant to be abused as this will be a scenario where the word gifted such power become nothing but pustules of rot. We already do that enough to fill a pool, lets not corrupt the best of us with the most “lacking” in the world. The things we have become are not the best of us and not the worst of us, just a melodramic version of us with no direction. A crossroad if you will that will become the outcome, thing is people don’t see the cross road.

As a thought I have had for a long time and have tried to break through is that we have a chance to change things as long as we looked into the mirror. A chance to see the changes we can make is clouded by the worlds sense of Right, wrong, decent, indecent among various other words that could describe the current existence. I guess I should explain what I mean, So the best way to do that is the vague idea we have any sense of the true right and wrong. We have a very messed up sense of right and wrong. We have dictated the right and wrong from a human view and not a universal view. A good way to explain it is the bee effect. We will die without bees, they are a key development in the pollination of the flowers. However we have not given them a second thought as a species. We just burn through time as a being of importance but the importance is a false narrative. We are a product of the environment and yet the environment is something we burn.

Now to say I am a tree hugger is a far cry from the truth, as I am not blind to the needs of the human form and know we need the earths mean of food. However, through the simple observation of the wild and the industrial trying to mimic it is a fools errand. Though not being a biologist, it is easy to see the downfall of structures of food production and yet they are hidden behind a curtain of media fomentation. They bask in the sugars of this sweet world but when turned to a bitter alcohol we blame the compounds not the actions we took to mix the compounds. We blame what we do not know for the actions we take, it is a weird excuse.

The collations of the world to create a darkness that we think we know about but know nothing about really anything. From worshiping the pedophilias that have eaten children and worse at the alter of the t.v. and when the truth is finally shown to the people, they don’t care as it was not the worshipers who suffered. That is the greatest example of the human condition. They don’t care if people are eating and raping children, have things done to the youth that would take your soul and turn it black. They don’t care if infants are brutalized to a point that it would make the crusades look like a birthday part for a child. Yet still on our knees we beg for them to tell us what to think, believe, worship and what to do when they are questioned of means. Kill detractors, and it works, have you not see them dropping like flies. Have you not noticed the death of so many that all they asked was for the people to reflect on reality and not narration.

Its kind of sick in a funny way. People become the worst to make sure the best cannot be seen. Such a human thing to do.

Much love

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.