If the world paused and redirected its resources spent on war to education maybe we would learn not to want to kill one another.

We are already dead.  Ghost moving about.  Here but not here. Lost, shadows moving in the between moments of time.

I am a simple man whom enjoys simple things.  A cool breeze,  light drizzle, grass tickling my feet.  These are the things which bring me joy.  If everything were free and together we lived together helping one another to stock stores and create for every demand, I would live humbly.   Sure there are those whom need to live lavishly, no doubt I begrudge them not.  Have at it for we enjoy to engineer for all requests.  We are billions.  With global communication now reaching every corner of the globe and beings capable of directly communicating with one another, I wait for the broadcast.  The one where my dream becomes real and the announcement is made.  The one which declares the war against the human race over.  Where the imaginary lines which divides us fall to unite the children and citizens of planet earth into the communicating collective which achieves.  No governments. No currency.  Beings helping beings without judgment.  For it to work it requires a matured civilization, one whom thinks, one whom welcomes every new life.  Good beings naturally create a safe heaven.  World peace is simply a state of mind.  So I wait.  Wait for the broadcast and hope to see for myself the awakening.

Is family bloodlines relevant outside of causing genetic abnormalities or is our definition of family too limited? For surely family would not attack family on a planet in which everyone is related.

We change when our strings are stimulated to vibrate at different frequencies and amplitudes.   For humans this growth comes from radiation off the materials which surrounds us. Like our star.  The oceans.   People.  Different materials vibrate differently.  Some are more effective then others.  We are not just what we eat, we are also what we are surrounded by.

I have two issues which I've identified about myself.  I have a very bad memory, like goldfish bad. Second, I have an ocd.  This ocd I'm just beginning to understand.  It appears I have an order to things and for me to progress I must complete them in order.  I can't explain the anxiety which paralyzes me when I try to skip ahead or allowed myself to forget a task. My lists are what saves my life.   Though it make take me a while I can eventually cross them off one at a time though I may appear the freak while trying.

There are billions on this planet.  With global communication where every single being can reach any other being, ask and you surely will receive.