There is an imbalance in this world that most fail to recognize but most feel, it is the distribution of wealth.  The current levels have the majority in suffrage.   If 100 people lived and of the 100 dollars amongst themselves, 10 people shared 90 dollars to survive and the remaining 90 competed over the remaining 10 dollars how can this ever be considered fair?  How can anyone be called equals?  And the only way to achieve best survival is to be as greedy as the selfish 10 Percenter's considered normal.  This is the earth you have inherited.  A planet at war in which the overwhelming majority of citizens are in genocidal strife against one another.  World peace can never exist because we have never dreamed of being peaceful beings, our society fails to allow for it.  We are slaves led by uncaring kings whom have disproportionately taken all of the funds and we thank them for it.

If i were permitted an opportunity to speculate on the nature of our universe and all the creations within without judgement or reprisal from the citizens of this planet, i would say the closest to a god i can worship is the sun Sol for its grandeur and longevity.  In a space of much time this star's debris we exist in infinite forms.  We are matter breathing.  This planet unlike many barren or inhospitable ones is a jewel amongst the heavens.  She is beautiful and surely not alone within the infinite others.   Here now i can telescope our true surrounding.  Heaven is here and we opportunity to experience her briefly.

The sun is not a control, it does not tell you when to sleep.  You choose when to sleep.  Or do you? Can you? If u can not sleep when you decide you are tired, where did your control go? If that has been taken from you then you are hardly free.  Hardly sane.  Hardly humane.

Living by clock and calendar is a sure fire way to prevent you to learn how to time travel.  Damn near a lock.  Its unnatural.

There is magic when seeing life through a lense.  An actual seeing of time and space dilating.  Photos, the capture of a moment, is miracles.

If we were friends money would not exist.

I am sorry world.  I know you like to have faith.  So do I but not in the imaginary and not in what other people tell me to believe.  To assume an afterlife is folly.  Blinded by 42000 religions, I find myself surrounded by the schizophrenic with not a sane soul in sight.