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They're a twisted corridor inside the Labyrinth.

I don't know what MJ did or did not. My point is that children need physical contact, so it's not wrong per se if you're taking care of them at the same time. In the case of MJ it sure looks very weird. Maybe this is an American thing. In Europe it's very normal for children to sleep in the same bed as their parents or caretakers.

Sure, I'm pointing to the larger issue at play that shouldn't be ignored. Protecting is good, but looking deeply at those issues and the darkness within ourselves is even more important. Not to fight it, but to re-integrate it into our own being with Love.

Because this whole thing has STRUCTURE. Structure that's being held up by Divine Will, but Structure which you can't easily escape. God wants it so. God has placed itself into a Divine Labyrinth. This thing has LAYERS. And God itself doesn't know how it could be solved, that's what makes this so exciting ✨

This wouldn't be true in a society with a healthy state of consciousness. This whole thing about vilifying pedophiles - even the concept of a pedophile itself - is a sign of a huge shadow of our collective mind. We're making it worse, not better. We think we'd just have to be more against it, more cautious, harder sentences, more paranoia. This paradoxically leads to MORE problems with child abuse, not less. We don't allow children to be children and at the same time never really grow up while going harder and more brutal against anything that's a symptom of those problems. That's a sign of a primitive mind, not intelligence.

What's deluded is thinking that sleeping with a child in the same bed had anything to do with inappropriate sexual contact. I mean, it's probably true here. But that says more about our mind than about the act itself.

There's no need to escape.

I do, but I don't call it that. If she was, say, stealing and cheating (which she isn't), she wouldn't be my girlfriend. But that would be an issue of value-conflicts. Sometimes you can't choose who you love. That makes it a challenge to communicate and therefore opportunity for growth, as long as it's possible. I think nowadays people discard other's way too loosely, as if it'd be possible to just shop for 'better' ones.

There are no better people. That's such an american concept, of 'good' and 'bad' people. There are more/less developed ones, though. Out of the perspective of Hitler he sacrificed everything for that which he viewed as good: The awakening of Germany to fight the evils of capitalism, which he associated with the jews. This was of course delusional and lead to WW II, but can you really blame him? Today it's the pedophiles that are publicly shunned, villainized and 'good' to hate. We're not really that much more developed than we were back then.

Because we're being harvested by dark energies. This does not contradict Absolute Good, because there's the potential to wake up and turn all the Darkness into Pure Raging White Light.

I have ADHD and I can tell you: Meds are not the magic cure they're made out to be. Being dependent on them is a huge liability. I don't take any now (except caffeine) and am way better off without. But I'm still recovering from year-long medical stimulant & anti-depressant use, which I view way more critical nowadays. Psychiatry treats those medications like a magic cure but they are just pretty good at making you a productive member of society again, which in itself can be very depressing. Find what you love doing (and consider worth suffering for) because everything else just isn't sustainable. That's my experience at least.

The most beautiful thing about words is that they can't not be twisted.

But all of those could be okay, if he is confident and owns it as his style.

People love to find ways to dehumanize other human beings.

So they are only legalizing Ibogaine, no? I mean, it's a step in the right direction, I guess.

Gotta kill those weeds.

Then you are in a war zone and seeking desperately for god to get you out of there but you are sieged.

Death is an illusion that allows multiple viewpoints to exist in the first place. They are separated by "death"—but really they're one. That's the great magic trick of the cosmos.

That's the great Mystery that allows God to know itself experientially.

Aka what the truth in your opinion should be. In fact, every perspective you haven't heard of yet brings a new facet of Truth. Especially the strangest and seemingly impossible ones.

I don't know you. You decide. You create that for yourself. We all rescue the world from meaninglessness. It's your job to create the meaning that you're looking for. Nobody can give that to you. And then we can begin to play & create together. Oh, and if you think love is lame, you haven't known Love.

Psych meds are a complete deep rabbit hole that you don't know if you haven't experienced it. I dropped all psych-meds and am better off than ever (I'm diagnosed with ADHD and was diagnosed with depression, for which I both got meds for several years). In my opinion meds should be only for emergencies, not to take them every day. It has far-reaching consequences to take a drug - any drug - every day. There may of course be exceptions to this, but meds get prescribed way too leniently. And I'm from Europe, in the US it could be even worse from what I've heard. The whole of psychiatry is a field in dire need of transformation. One of the biggest blind-spots is that almost no doctor who prescribes certain medicines has taken them themselves, only read and learned about them in university and books. This shouldn't be allowed. My whole perspective on psych meds changed the moment I started taking them myself.

Creating & developing my Life Purpose. Cleaning up my apartment. Going for walks. Training my body. Being present. Contemplating. Music (listening, singing & composing). Writing. Visual arts & designing.

That's all child's play. There's no ground except yourself—aka Truth. Practice is practice, but nothing can prepare you for Reality.

Meditation doesn't mean sitting cross-legged. It's about fully accepting what-is. Panic is a choice.