Sunday, September 07, 2003

What if they told you the truth? That it was all an elaborate setup. Secret societies, aliens, Davinci Code, Elvis, crop circles, Jesus, the Internet, mass media… all of them interrelated. Could you handle it? Knowing that the existence most people base there lives around, their conspiracy theories, government plots, political policies, all of it were just a game.

What would John Jacobson do when he realizes that his existence dedicated to finding life on Mars was all in vain?

How would Shannon Conway feel if her husband’s involvement in a secret society was just the inner workings 1000’s of years of entertainment in the making.

You would be entertained wouldn’t you?

To know the plots, the schemes, the books, the internet sites, the secrets, the phone taps, the time spent, CIA, FBI, the…knowledge. It was all to give us something to do. No basis, no reality, just to keep us busy.

To do.
To do.

Maybe this whole life thing is just whatever you make it, nothing more, nothing less.
Is that so hard to grasp?

Theodore Chin just found out crop circles are a hoax. 15 years of evidence flushed. He just went outside to play with his son in the pool.

Lila Lopez was visited by God, who told her Jesus was a symbol. 55 years of devotion crushed. She immediately left to visit her son who married out of his religion, 25 years of silence broken.
P.S. God was a woman.

It’s just that simple.
All the years of research, all the shed blood, all the time consumed, just to find out… life is what you make of it.

Make of conspiracy
Make of deceit
Make of scandal
Reap existence.

Make of celebrities
Make of money
Make of worldly possessions
Reap existence.

Make of God
Make of church
Make of religion
Reap existence

Make of family
Make of friends
Make of a household
Reap existence

Make of life
Make of life
Make of life
Reap yourself, finally.


What is it you REALLY want to do? To be?

Maybe it’s not the money
Maybe it’s not the knowledge
Maybe it’s not the beauty…
Maybe it just is.

Meditate on that one.

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