Odd , but the Bike seems to be sitting still ,, and the Road seems to be revolving beneath the Tires
as though it's the Earth spinning beneath , rather than the Bike Wheels spinning over the Road .
There's a Faint distant Voice calling out my Name as I look around at the Passenger Cars and the Occupants
surrounding me in this crowded Traffic ,, Rooooggggggeeeeeerrrrrrr ,,,,,,
My Name ? The Thought invades , that an examination of the meaning to attaching Names to everything ,,
Why Roger ? I think ,, and why does this weird word create a self Delusional Identity , when all it is , is a Word ,
a Noise , a Sound ,, not an Actual Physical Persona , unless I create an Identity for the Word .
You see , The Id is being set before the Panel of the Minds various perceptions ,,, a Jury , of the pockets within the Mind ,
that seldom are called forth for a Trial of the Soul .
I instantly realize that I am connected to all those other Faces around me , I am a Fractal Unit of the " Whole " just
as they are .
We are all the Same , each a Molecule , if blended properly ,, we have the ability to " Grow " and " Become "
the Energy of Positiveness ,,,
it's a word , but at that instance , I could see the Ball of Light that it should be , a Light that would Light up
our Universe , displacing the Shadows of Darkness , allowing us to see " What " we are , rather than " Who " we think
we are .
As I smile at the Folks in their Cars around me , there are a few that do not Smile Back , they instead , scowl ,,,
and I think : " Ah Ha , You don't see the Connection do you ? "
That we're all a Unit of the Same Ball of Energy and we can connect , and create a Heaven on Earth if we
would just allow ourselves to >>>>>-----> " See "
That's the " Divide and Conquer " System , Implemented for thousands of years , probably the " Satan Factor "
of those among us that must control more than themselves .
The Worms and Pigs of Humanity , the Theatrics employed by them , creates a Wall between us All .
The Traffic Light turns Green , I let out the Clutch and the Earth rolls itself under the Wheels again ,,,
More of this Movie is now back to unfolding before my staid eyes , I'm motionless ,,, it's the World that's Moving under and
around me .
The Street is not inanimate ,,, it's alive and Breathing , Happy to assist in my viewing of scenes that roll
across my vision .
At an instant again ,,, I realize that my Body is not me , not me , anymore than that Name " Roger "
The Body , is a Container , a simple " Jar ' To reside in and Travel with , in a Physical World in constant Flux ,
yet sitting very still while the Film that is the " Real It " rolls along before me .
The Name is a False Identity , as in , a Handle by which to perceive myself apart from all other Energy ,
as an Individual energy with no connection to any other source of energy .
Bad Juju , I wonder who thought it up , this disconnect syndrome , this " Us against Them " Fallacy .
This Our Team against Your Team , Tribal Warfare Script we are Brainwashed into believing to be
a " True Reality " .
I became ashamed at that , I could see the Fallacy , and I had stooped to being controlled enough to
support the " Theatrical Exploit of Humanity " .
The Shame ,,, and then it became clear , " If I felt ashamed " then I wasn't " Darkness " I was actually " The Light " that
we all are as long as we maintain our being and deflect the assaults against us .
The Sun Sets in the West ,, until the Poles Shift 90* ,,, but until that transpires , The Sun setting in the West , is perhaps
the one thing we can depend on as " Real " in this Theatrical , Scripted so called " Normal World "
The Mushrooms Proved that the Reality was actually a Cloak and Dagger Operation .
I was now " Free ! "
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