The Devil Rides Again
The Devil rides again
And the madness gets ready for another outing
So the poison is released
And the blind lose their minds
They’ve seen it all before.
We all know about war, some of us a lot more than others.
It’s the worst thing that humanity can do. It’s the worst thing a person can be involved in. Excepting hell, it’s the worst place you could possibly be. It is the worst thing that we know exists.
It is death in its most horrific form. It turns people into monsters. It is hell
It is human-manufactured-hell. It is why we have hell in our minds, it was the basis for the idea to be accepted.
Hell is imaginary, war is not. If we could create hell, we wouldn’t, yet we still keep finding ways to go to war with each other. We still, after all we’ve learnt, after all we’ve done, after all we’ve come through, we still keep finding ways to justify killing and brutalising millions and disturbing many, many millions more.
We have learnt nothing whilst war is not merely a thing of the past. A thing for the books.
Where does this poison come from?
(‘Interesting’ stories in the media about weapons and their capabilities)
Who benefits from war? Not the people of the world, they just suffer.
Massive companies who make weapons, obviously need war to be profitable. And war is very profitable, for all concerned in the business of war. And the business of profit is always of paramount concern to all massive companies.
The businesses involved in the business of war, need war, without it, they would be out of business.
So, in the name of business, the outlets release the poison.
At first we can smell it, but then we don’t notice it, and by the time it has made us want it, we no longer regard it as poison, we start to believe it can cure.
This poison is the Devil that opens the gates to hell.
The hell we manufacture, and the Devil we believed inhabited the monsters of war. The monsters we make.
All of our own creation…War, the Devil, Hell.
And off we go again.
Fucking idiots.
War, power, money, possessions, status, popularity, looks.
Fucking idiots.
You are life. You are you. You are alive. You can live. You can love. You can know.
And there is so much to know, so much for life still to do, so much Love for life still to live.
Real Love. Real life. Real lives, really living.
Living for Love. The greatest thing you could ever live for. Not suffering. Not crying. Not burying. Not sorrow. Not hatred.
War is evil incarnate, it is the opposite to Love. War is everything that ‘humanity’ is not. War is evil, humanity is not.
Men are evil (or at least they try their best to be) and evil is a concept that only exists due to humanity's ingrained/indoctrinated fear of Love, everything else is just misguided, mindless mistakes, and as soon as humanity realises what life is, and what it means to be a ‘you’ and and to be alive, when humanity realises what Love is and the true extent of all there is to know, then all the mindless mistakes and fucking idiocy will immediately cease in the minds of the blind and the mad [and the scared].
All the bullshit of life will cease immediately. No more money, no more power, no more prestige, no more killing for profit.
No more killing. No more hurting. No more unnecessary suffering and crying.
A world free of that manufactured poison and all the pain that it can only bring.
A world free of the need to go to war (for any other reason than to intentionally create torment and pain, and to be as ‘evil’ as it is possible to be)
A world free of all the bullshit that allows war to be.
A world free of all the Evil that allows a thing like war to be profitable.
A world free of the men who take part in such Evil who happily and proudly make a profit from it.
A world where humanity is free and not constantly at war.
A world where humanity is free to know how beautiful life is supposed to be.
A world where humanity is free to know the full extent of the Truth.
You are Love.
The phantasm that is God is real.
It is a force, an energy, a power that is so immense, it cannot be considered.
But real nevertheless.
It is not a God of rules and orders and vengeance, and it would never have a need for something so basic as a hell.
It is not a God that for some strange reason choses the spoken word as a way of communicating.
It is not a God that really gets involved, unless it has to.
It is a force of such immensity, that it just cannot be considered in any way.
It is energy. It is creation. It is life. It is every force and every energy. It is the reason all these things are. It is the reason why we see a universe. It is the reason why we have a thing called reality. It is all the things that constitute everything there is. It is all there is. It is All
All
And if there is a thing that is everything that is, then everything that is must all be a part of the thing that is all there is.
Everything that is, is because this thing that is all there is, is. It is everything that is.
It is all the universes and all the realities.
It is all the Gods and all their names.
It is every thought and every action.
It is all that lives and all that doesn’t.
It is you, it is me, and it is, if there is such a thing, the enemy.
It’s all the wars and all the guns.
It’s all the deaths and all the tears.
It’s all the whys and and all the hows.
It is you. It is me. It is them. It is all of us.
It is All
All
And how do we know that such a force exists, that it is real and that it is all I say it is…it has its way of letting us know.
A nice way.
It emits an energy; a force we can feel and know. A signal. A way of knowing by way of feeling. And what a feeling!
The feeling you feel when you feel Love in any of its true forms.
The feeling of Love, that's the feeling of All
When you feel Love, you are feeling the force that is all there is, the thing I can only use one word to describe:
All
When you feel Love you are connecting to the force of all there is:
All
When you feel Love you are reconnecting with the thing that makes you and is you:
All
When you feel Love you are, without realising it, getting a little, tiny bit closer to the most amazing, immense, beautiful, powerful thing that is:
All
When you feel Love, you are home where you should be, in the place that feels right, in the place you want to be.
When you feel Love you feel better than at any other time.
When you feel Love, you feel like life is beautiful and you love living.
When you feel Love, you know that it is the feeling you want most of all.
When you feel Love, you know that it is all you want.
The reason for this is simple.
There is a force that is All there is, it is All
This force emits and is the force or energy that we feel and recognise as Love
The force that has mistakenly been called God is actually a force that is all there is. It is everything. it is All
All
And the force and feeling that is Love is how we know this force exists. This is how we know. The only way we can.
And when we feel Love we are experiencing a connection to this force.
And when we kill, we are killing another part of this force. We are killing another part of the thing that is us, and everything else that is.
When we are taught to hate another person, we are in fact being taught to hate another aspect of the force that is Love.
When we go to war, we are going to war with not only our brothers and sisters, but we are waging war against ourselves and against humanity. When we go to war, the enemy is always humanity and the outcome always the same: somebody ‘wins’, somebody ‘loses’, and humanity suffers. When we go to war, we are at war with Love. Really and actually.
When we go to war, we are acting out the wishes of the ‘less than one percent’, whilst betraying the true wishes of the ‘more than ninety-nine percent’. Sheer madness.
When we go to war, we are exhibiting madness. We are being ‘evil’. We are being the Devil. We are actually creating Hell.
But these are all just words for the confusion that causes misguided, mindless thinking minds to create such horrific havoc in such a beautiful place, and for such a beautiful expression of life.
Fucking idiots.
The force you call God, has made itself known.
It has revealed its true nature.
And the true nature of God is Love.
War is not Love.
But you are.
It’s time to choose.