Because most people are not spiritual!
What the hell do you MEAN? I am not referring to something
arbitrary or voluntary like the *law*. I am referring to something entirely
INVOLUNTARY. I am talking about the incontrovertible presence of God in
everything that we only PRETEND not to attend to.
Well, not everyone believes in that.
Shut the fuck up. I’m not buying it. It doesn’t matter
whether you believe it or not. I am talking just about the fact that for any
SANE person every aspect of the material world is an entirely personal
extension of the Self with its own Authority and Tenacity, that not one of
these can one avail one’s self of as a means to an end without committing an
infraction against one’s own Soul, that the technological mind-set is an evil
that we try to drop like a drug, because in this mode of phenomenological
inquiry the object is not honored as being both unitive and distinct, and
everything has a kind of manic glow that evidences that we are floating in
space and are dwarfed by the presence of Nature in everything. So Common Sense
basically. [Andrew throws his arms in the air.]
I am all so talking about the basic fact that in all these
things there is a teleology and a directionality in Time, for the game of
symbols in our minds by which we devised a Chain of Being and a Utilitarian
system of reasoning are not in any way related to this World, nor can they ever
be, and so every seemingly cynical claim is just an invitation to deconstruct
it, every rule an invitation to break it, because we all know that we are
living in paradise and that this pretense towards hatred is a game because
sanity its self dictates that we not mire our natural beholding of everything
(as Love, as the Sun-like smile of a mother) with some artistic construct of
the “Modern Man”, as though we turned a kaleidoscope and everything became
fucked up, as though we and not Nature and God possessed God-like powers to
deem the world “fallen” even as we hypocritically put down our selves by severance
from it. I mean, come on. Common Sense. I LIKE pretending that’s not the state
of things. But sometimes I just get tired of it.
Dm.A.A.
Dm.A.A.
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