Seriously, I have been trying, for days, to shift the 'vibe' here away from any of these current 'hot-button' matters that seem to be consuming everyone.
Well, it's hard though, right?
...There are so many important things going on 'behind the scenes' all over the place. I suppose, when I say 'important,' I mean that when something 'explodes,' gets completely out of hand and violence ensues, well, it'll hit the front pages.
None of it is going to make you rich though, and it is unlikely to make your lives any better.
Imran Khan is 'offended,' Erdogan wants to do some 'war stuff' because it's all France's fault some time in the past... ...so yeah, Recep, just go and smash the Armenians, and be rude to the French people today, since they have street mosques in Paris; that makes sense. Xi wants to have a war with Taiwan and see if he can, what - have another one with America?
All this is swirling around our heads!
Who's this guy? Anyone know him? Anyone? Anyone? |
When you consider the maze that is ancient history, you can, for example, look at the two versions of the Sennacherib story: one, in which a single angel of the Hebrew God, slaughtered 185,000 Assyrian soldiers in one night, and in the other independent version, when well, in fact, suddenly, although his soldiers had completely surrounded the walls of Jerusalem ready to lay siege and then destroy the tiny place like that army had done to other large kingdoms - suddenly they withdrew and went away.
Don't know what happened. Can't really tell from the two versions this far down the track from the actual events.
However, we know that very soon afterwards, the Assyrian kingdom self-destructed from within when the people at the top assassinated each other, including, Sennacherib being murdered himself. Dead. Gone. History. The whole lot of them.
On the surface, what you see, what you viscerally appreciate, is the noise, the physicality of the 'heavy machinery.'
A Rockwell B1 is a loud, noisy -, a visceral experience.
One single angel is generally speaking, not something anyone sees. Certainly none of the independent historians ever do. Otherwise we would all 'believe' in such ludicrous phenomena.
A little shake here, a few buildings there, a few tens of lives. What does it matter?
It's when the top dogs all bite each other afterwards, though. A little shake here, a little shake there. A little tsunami, a little rush of wind.
Nobody gets it yet.
You know, when the people in the 'Tower of Babel' incident were afflicted with confusion, it was, so the story goes, because 'they hadn't benefited previously when they were just killed.'
Not by fire, not by flood. What's in store this time? Oh you will be so surprised. No brains, see. Human race; not that well-equipped 'upstairs.'
Fifty years from now (ha! As much as fifty?!), if the population of the planet were cut in half, do you think you could still manage? I think so. I, me, you, most of us, well we won't be here of course. Who cares? Not me. This is how it will happen. People will kill each other. At the top levels.
You give me your money now, right, if you don't think so. And then come back inside of one month, and then tell me again then. See I know something's coming down the pipeline that not even the 'Jesus Is Returning' people all have any clue about.
I mean, guys, what even is an angel that you don't see? We already have such manifest technology! Do need no weird winged folk from Above and Beyond.
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