People dont want to live, they want to survive, or more specifically, they want to feel, safe. Comfort zones, convenience and lies often feel safer than truth. The well known feels safer than the unknown. Then when exposed to truth – to the new, unknown, unexpected, unconvinient – all they get is a threat to their comfort zones and the self indentity they have already constructed, and they fight back. They fight truth back, they fight the new, the unknown, the unexpected, they fight the beauty, the now, the life, they die a little. They hold on to the inanimate. To live is felt as dangerous because living stuff can die. The illusion of safety is that you wont die. You’ll never die. You’ll be here forever. Your life has meaning. Even if you do die you’ll be somewhere watching aka, not dead. Or, the thought of the end of everything (hint, the end of “everything” is just reality, because that’s where our “everything” illusion ends, right here, right now) is pushed aside, it’s masked as something else, is discarded without consideration. You cant think seven generations ahead when you’re so busy hiding. You cant even stop right now and ask a couple of right questions when you’re so busy trying to get your next fix of safety.
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 14:02:52 +0000
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