U'd Think Me Crazy

Life's most respected individuals are instruments of evil for the simple reason that life, as we define it, is evil. The Druids of ancient times coined the word e-v-i-l and deliberately made it to be l-i-v-e spelled backward. They saw that life, as we know it, is backward from its true nature, which is…

good, of course.

Characters who act natural are good. And, as such, are a problem for the respected leaders at all levels of organized society. You know this and yet do nothing to change it, not even for yourselves. That is so because you know only the one life taught you by the instruments of evil. You have become an instrument yourself. Only a pawn in a game are you. Even those thought to be the most powerful of men and women are mere pawns.

In the game everybody wants money, a job, and a mortgaged home, as a minimum. From there it gets into more and more absurd layers of never ending desires. Druids lived in trees and worked magic. That is real life. You think me crazy? I thought so. I am crazy like a fox. Have you considered seriously the question of whether you, as great as you believe yourself to be, might really be an institutionalized human being and, as such, have lost your humanity? Have you examined the life you live carefully? The suggestion here made is that each one ask: can I live the way I live and preserve my soul? What have I gained if I lose that? Another way to ask is: do I imagine that my soul is going to settle for part of me? Has it left already?

I was once called telephonically by a monk who asked me whether he should abandon his post in his Church to go back home to protect his inheritance from a father who was squandering it. I am no clergyman but even I knew the answer to that one.

Answer: abandon both the post in a church that means so little to him as to consider abandoning it for money and abandon his inheritance to sail on bravely to be his own person. In other words, cease living as the institutionalized patient of an evil mental ward. Live!