…thru writing so others can read, observe, absorb and respond to it all. I have written before about the realization of being connected. Connected to everyone who has access to the internet; how it can be overwhelming, informative, joyful, heartbreaking and even downright funny. The human race has never had the ability to communicate simultaneously with everyone else. Through TV and radio yes. Tonight though I write this to respond to all those with whom I have visited, read and sometimes left comments on. Do you realize the collective consciousness being formed and embraced by many. Only through fear are those of us not able to communicate or simply do not want to recognize that the internet has changed the world as we know it.
It is wild to think that I have been all over the world. I have seen people die. I have held witness to people’s most inner most joys. I have cried with people over their personal triumphs and defeats. To be honest I want to keep doing this. I love this. I love human beings. I’m learning we are not all that different. We are only different through color, shape and size. Even communication through writing is evolving so that others who speak a different tongue can still communicate to you, and you to them. Isn’t it time to stop turning on the TV for information and truth? The TV is entertainment for the most part. It is sensationalized to make the most bang as quickly as it can to keep your attention as long as possible. This is not a definite, however, we the general populace of the world can not contribute to the medium of TV nor radio.
You could say that blogs are redefining how we perceive the world to be. It is not just I any longer. It is I and you and your friend and the guy in Asia and the woman in Mexico and the kid in Russia and the niece in Germany or even your grandmother in Canada. Not any one human being is not human. We all gaining the ability to respond, add to and even re-create how traditional is just that; traditional. This is new! I am writing to you. I am voicing my ideas. I am learning how things, people, places and things all interconnect looping around spiralling to infinity.
I know you are sad. I know that you are happy. I know you want the war to end. I know you need a hug. I know you need money. I know you need food. I know you are cold. I know you just lost your father. I know you have gained weight. I know you just learned that you have cancer. I know you have just had a lump removed. I know you are feeling crazy. I know you are all alone. I know you hear bombs dropping. I know you are mad. I know you fell. I know you cried for a long time. I know you walked outside. I know you are a woman in disguise. I know you are a man who loves his children.
We all now, are in the know. We know. Not only a select few know anymore. This is beautiful!
What do we do with what we know?
We share it anyway we want to. Be sad with him. Laugh with her. End the war. Hug someone. Ask them if it’s ok. Ask the government to end the war. Then tell them why. They might say no. But you can say yes. YES. Pay for someone else’s internet connection. Better yet share your connection with them for free. Give your food away when you have plenty. Talk about death. Help the son with cancer. Ask the people in suits to stop dropping bombs on other human beings. Let the person be mad. Let them punch a punching bag or kick some sand or jump in some water or stomp on some grass. Help her up if she falls. Cry. Walk outside in disguise if you want. And children we love you.
After you have done all you wanted with what you know. Share it and begin again. We all have the ability to learn. We all have the ability to live. There is nothing stopping us from being human beings but fear. Shakespeare is a smart guy. He knew this and shared it with us.
My brain for the first time in my life is working. Having access to information at my choosing from anywhere. Knowing that this information will exist as long as the pyramids leading us into infinity can’t be explained in words. The internet is humanities baby.
Ask yourself questions. Ask yourself what if it was you. Really. Then learn the answer any way you want to. Begin to be.
These blogs have shared information with me. Over the past month I have felt my mind beginning to create anew. I am not alone physically nor mentally and neither are you.
Thank you for sharing. Through you guys/gals I am global, as everyone else is, via connection.
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And the huge ones!
Don’t forget to have a look at the stats. Look at the percentages growing. We will all be heard soon 😉