Connections

Everything is connected...saw a little science experiment clip; put 5 or 6 colours in a bowl (paint) add oil, then stir. Tiny worlds appear in varying colours, shapes and sizes...I was overwhelmed by something through science we have known for many years...that everything down to the last atom, the last molecule is connected. Built from the same building blocks, with the same foundation of energy, multiplication, replacement, and regrowth.

Once again we circle back to us...the human race...connected by sizeable similarities while completely unique in our DNA. Built from the same energetic beginning...but ending there as generations and generations of mixing and matching come together to create something new...a wholly and entirely distinctive human.

We share so much...we breathe, walk, run, speak similarly and absolutely differently from one another. The mechanics are the same, but there it ends. I could stand at the starting blocks with Usain Bolt and believe we are the same, similar...however, as soon as that man built for speed took off the similarity would end there.

We are given gifts...creative and otherwise...without grace, without humility, without kindness these gifts become a tool, an entitlement, a point of underwhelming pride and arrogance.

Imagine that giant of a man running his race and lording it over his opponents...instead of the humble, gracious, kind man we see, hear and know...there is an inherent understanding in most that what we are given is a gift to be treasured, utilized for good...acknowledging that without that gift they would be average, normal, human, so to speak, as the rest of us.

I see vitriol...anger...rage...knee-jerk reactions from a human being so elevated in his own mind that it staggers, it buffets, it tickles the funny bone...talent in mechanics that is the same as many other of that blue collar profession. No special talents to truly brag on, except in their own mind.

Warnings placed...written...I reel in disbelief as they are ignored...the delusion continues.

Dear treasures...there is no saving someone so steeped in lies, in illusions so firmly wrapped bout their necks, in fallacy and fantasy take up residence in a heart and mind so blackened by disuse, abuse, harm to others, torture and torment that it inhales every atom, every beam of light that dares to trespass.

False impressions grow, delusions of grandeur build, lies tie the mind up in knots that defy release...it is complete my friends...a complete immersion of self to darkness, to perpetrating evil and absence of light...they LOVE where they are, do not mistake their pain for true remorse or guilt. It is another act pulled from the dark book of spells and fallacious stories.

It will only end when the survivor ends it. Over. Done.

Oh yes...they will perform arial backflips to malign, to poke, to remind you of their presence.

We...we ignore, laugh at the pathetic attempts to hurt someone who no longer cares, who no longer places value on their words. If everything that comes out of their mouths is a lie...

Well it seems fairly simple, as simple as they are.

The hurtful, demeaning, childish words are just that....childish and a vain attempt to engage.

Lies...projections...everything they are slung your way. Full of sh*t and filth...this is WHO they are dear hearts. Ugly...black...evil. Truth always my friends. Truth.

Walk it out dear hearts...stand to evil, to lies making their way across your sky...let the rain come and wash it all away, let the gentle spirit of God lead and guide your steps around the landmines, around the ambushes...

"The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever." Psalm 23

God is good my friends...."Now unto him that is able to do exceeding abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that worketh in us," Ephesians 3:20

Go today and each day forward dear hearts in this knowledge...in comfort, in peace, in love and compassion. Walk tall, stand straight and speak your truth.