I’m not into reading much the last week or so; although I do check in on some stuff. I’ve recognized I’m powerless and that exerting my own will is the very problem we are all facing. It’s all about how various brains with various talents and access to power come to formulate their belief systems and enforce them over the populace. It is also about the populace doing the very same toward itself. I call it the god-complex. It’s especially frustrating to watch people criticize religious systems, often rightly, for what is essentially the critics’ very behavior toward their enacted morality.
All these humans make me believe, now more than ever, that I’m just dirt. I’d rather be dealt with by an objective reality that’s existence spans before anything and after everything. But we love our dustpans, and some smarty pants knows what’s right. Right?
R.A. Hilsinger
