What goes around, comes around.
There’s a saying, what goes around, comes around.
The people of the subcontinent called it Karma and as much as codified it in their religions.
Newton later mathematized it, giving it a precise physical meaning, Action = Reaction.
The Chinese have a similar concept of Yin and Yang. Though not quite exactly the same it has additional meanings. It captures the ebb and flow of fate, the fact that the seeds of growth and destruction are within themselves.
Looking at the streets of Britain, the political turmoil in The States, the death pits in the Congo (that powers our phones), the hopeless war in Ukraine and now in the Middle East one gets the feeling of I told you so.
I remember the day the USA declared war on Iraq. I remember it clearly watching the UN Security Council briefing live on TV, taking a bottle of red and practically downing it. I remember all their faces making excuses. I remember sitting on the floor on my tiny studio apartment in Soho. I remember thinking that shit is going to hit the fan and that the blow back would be spectacular. I remember crying.
23 years on, you think you can escape through the sheer passage of time but that’s just wishful dreaming. The Earth is old and has a long memory. The piper will be paid.
The consequences of that crime, and a crime it was of epic proportions, are just beginning to be understood.
You see, you cannot bomb the living sh*t out of people and not have it rebound on you.
And the blow back will include all of us who continued sipping wine and going on holiday while liquid gold was being suppered under their still steaming bodies to power our airships.
It is Spiritual Law.
It was captured by our ancestors, they symbolized it so that the information could be passed down the centuries. But somewhere in our own delusions we forgot the difference between what a Man and a Woman is. We forgot the difference between a Friend and an Enemy. Bombing entire civilizations, enslaving kids in mines, starving people with sanctions, will generate a zombie hoard of them.
Subcontracting it to armies and shady businessmen on the other side of the globe does not absolve you. The thing is all abstractions leak. And when they do, they sting you badly. Ask any programmer if you don’t catch my drift. And I know you don’t. So find that programmer.
Buying a Tesla and trading Carbon Credits won’t solve this one. Neither will singing Kumbaya and putting flags in your bio.
[Correction - Kumbaya could do it, if enough of us sang it sincerely]
Because when you have nothing but lies to traffic. The Lie eventually becomes the Truth. A very wicked one at that… and you become party to it. Willing or unwillingly.
Goebbels warned us.
The greatest lie is you have forgotten the Spiritual Law.
It was drilled out of you. It was drilled out of me. I know the feeling, the Stockholm Syndrome. It hard to acknowledge that you love him, that horned monster. It’s a result of trauma so big you subconsciously delete it. You delete it every day, every second of the day.
It’s tragic.
It’s wicked to the core but it’s the Truth.
The first step to a solution is its acceptance.
Nole just won gold against all sense, after a knee surgery, against the best player in the world, who battered him a few weeks earlier. Entire nations have tried to bring this man down. Yet he kept going. Against the odds.
So anything is possible.
You have to keep going no matter how hopeless it looks.
And pray for redemption.
And that’s,
The Vikid Truth
We are going to show you a new world.
Those who are blind will soon see the light.
A beautiful brave new world lies ahead.
We take this journey together.
One step at a time.
WWG1WGA!
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