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Michael Clarke
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Ya, Jesus... Quite a cool chap, eh?
A man who spoke direct, brutal honesty to a world of Self-deceivers...
Did they hear him?.... No, they couldn't. They couldn't surrender their Delusions, let go of their Fear, give up their Illusions for Reality...
So we killed him, the Global We, through every individual act of willful dishonesty, through every word spoken with no wisdom, through every unconscious abiding of injustice... We killed him because we weren't ready... "No thanks, not ready yet, I prefer to cling on to my cherished illusions which your threatening to shatter... But I'm such a coward, I haven't the stomach to kill you myself, so I'll just stand idly by while the Centurions do my dirty work for me... I'll smile a secret smile after they crucify the blathering maniac who believes there's more to existence then this physical world... Thank you Caesar for safeguarding me here, my Earthly protector, my Lord, my Master, my Saviour... "
It's really Fear of Death that keeps people Clinging... Well, don't sweat it, because you'll survive death. You'll be a You unrecognizable, a You beyond anything imaginable on Earth, a You unlimbered from the Limitations of Mind, but quintessentially You: A central center of expression and experience...
Best not quibble about the afterlife though, Why not spend your energy, while you can, Here and Now, building the Kingdom of God HERE on EARTH??
With every breath, every act, every moment... Honor Him through selfless, charitable, good heartened acts, not as an afterthought to selfish accumulation, but as the central focus of Self-directed living...
...And most importantly, never lose your sense of humor:
A man who spoke direct, brutal honesty to a world of Self-deceivers...
Did they hear him?.... No, they couldn't. They couldn't surrender their Delusions, let go of their Fear, give up their Illusions for Reality...
So we killed him, the Global We, through every individual act of willful dishonesty, through every word spoken with no wisdom, through every unconscious abiding of injustice... We killed him because we weren't ready... "No thanks, not ready yet, I prefer to cling on to my cherished illusions which your threatening to shatter... But I'm such a coward, I haven't the stomach to kill you myself, so I'll just stand idly by while the Centurions do my dirty work for me... I'll smile a secret smile after they crucify the blathering maniac who believes there's more to existence then this physical world... Thank you Caesar for safeguarding me here, my Earthly protector, my Lord, my Master, my Saviour... "
It's really Fear of Death that keeps people Clinging... Well, don't sweat it, because you'll survive death. You'll be a You unrecognizable, a You beyond anything imaginable on Earth, a You unlimbered from the Limitations of Mind, but quintessentially You: A central center of expression and experience...
Best not quibble about the afterlife though, Why not spend your energy, while you can, Here and Now, building the Kingdom of God HERE on EARTH??
With every breath, every act, every moment... Honor Him through selfless, charitable, good heartened acts, not as an afterthought to selfish accumulation, but as the central focus of Self-directed living...
...And most importantly, never lose your sense of humor:
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