Weeping Angel

When I see our Star create the hues in the setting sky to reveal the darkness and infinite depths of the Universe we exist in, I want to cry. From an infinite space and an infinite time, only here and now do I exist. I wish I could live forever while having the abilities to explore all the Star systems and witness the infinite types of Life and possibilities which will exist, currently exist, and no longer exist out there. Even my own planet, remarkable in her beauty, aged through time, will one day cease to exist. It is as if we are all living a dream and none of this will one day be real. The landscapes and environments are constantly changing and we are extremely lucky to still be here, able to breed, and have our company together in this understanding and communication. Our abilities to learn, adapt, and grow are remarkable, and our body adapting to the Universe to survive these speeds, pressures, and gravity is defying. We are amazing creatures and what we have learned is astounding. What we will learn will be even more profound as we are about to make our next leap in our evolution. At the moment our kin still compete and kill each other for survival to show no Love to the children of Earth. If left unchecked, certainly would lead to an early extinction of the Human race. This evil will must cease to exist when minds and hearts become active to show Love to our children. We must bear and raise the Angels who will create a Heaven here on Earth to one day explore and seed the galaxy. The Human race, the mothers, fathers, sons, and daughters of Earth, are now awakening and starting to see the truth and the unnecessary foolishness that only separates, enslaves, and kills to stunt the children of Earth. The barbaric and ancient tools such as currency, borders, trademarks, and clocks are evil and help maintain the competition between our children for survival. If parents and teachers loved our children, we would all just be here and now creating future by willing our good to share this Earth and voluntarily exercise our natural abilities to ensure the best experiences for all. It is time to take responsibility for being a Human being of Earth in the company of a fragile loving species surviving from a deadly Space only 100 miles above our heads. I cry knowing we are so much better than this and I am surrounded by a company of ignorant demon spawn unaware of anything that exists around them. An Angel I believe myself to be, I ask, “Where are my kin?” I cry. Evolve already I am lonely.