I don't think the human race truly grasps its location. Our Lives hang precariously as we orbit a stellar furnace surrounded by endless debris on an ever-bouncing pool table. We have the fortune of a window before this Earth is pummeled or detonate in solar cataclysm. There are many things that can affect the Earth and humans existing is so easily achieved or discontinued. If the human race does not wisen up and decide to help one another this existence will be predictably short.  We must spread out into the solar system and learn to truly begin to survive.   Stop letting the daylight blind you to your night  time reality of existence in a cosmos.

 How much energy is the solar system generating outside of the oort cloud?  How much energy does the sun put out?  Mass and momentum included.  Could the human race feed itself totally from this inferno?  I believe we can but us all prospering freely prevents the need for war which our masters do not want.  Your freedom is in their control to the flag you so honor.  But this flag is war against the natural-born citizens of earth as you attempt to dominate or separate from our masses weakened our whole.  How much energy can we fuel from your hate of true freedom and equality?  It is you whom prevents world peace because your fire wills it not untapped and trajectory bound.

 To a bird on a Wire I must look like the Moon far away and huge. But in a single swoop the bird can be on the man instantly. Is that not a demonstration of time travel at its basics.

 In my sleep I wonder if I can subconsciously connect with the universe of my choice?

 I am caught in a wave. This wave is in vacuum and trapped in repetitive Cycles. While in this wave Endless Possibilities can occur and countless possibilities are occurring. My soul me moving through SpaceTime spinning off countless others. I have died many times. But here now I exist in an ever-changing tapestry I call this universe. And tomorrow the vessel of something else.

 I am a murderer. Sure they were insects by their crime of existence in my presence. In annoyance death the penalty. I have even killed accidentally trying to avoid my best killing a few with my own vehicle and many carelessly not watching my step. Unless I grew up strictly vegetarian even the food I consumed a participant to their death. Have I condemned my soul to hell?

 I laugh when I hear people using the word transitioning instead of passing away. Transitioning into what? What gives anyone the illusion to believe that after death comes something? It is schizophrenic Behavior. Death is death there is no afterlife there is no becoming something else. You simply cease to exist no transitioning except into nothingness.