The Bank of Heaven

We want to turn the mess of our lazy obese McDonald’s lifestyle into the gold of a Jack Lalanne physique. Counterfeits of enlightenment inevitably lure us and seduce us with the prospect of our getting something for nothing.

Again, we think the account is held only with one another. This is an illusion. Our account is actually held at the Bank of Heaven.

This does not mean that we cannot invent new breakthroughs and technology that help us with efficiency and to move more in concert with the way the world works and shifts. Think of how much more in the dark we would be had we not discovered anti-oxidants, anti-aging enzymes, chiropractic and the role in our lives of nerve interference. And who knows what we will uncover about the power of our own consciousness to alter the “material” of the world we live in?

But, no matter how much you can alter with your consciousness the fabric of our world, does that give you the right to change your relationship with your brother and sister and turn them into your serf or your slave? When you are not doing your share of the work so that they have to pick up the slack—aren’t you making them your serf or your slave?

They are still entitled to their liberty and independence. Because the white man saw his ability to transform his world superior to the minority (and indeed it was)—did it give him the right to subjugate those whom he did?

Even if we improve our relationship with the secrets of Nature—how much do we get to change our relationship with, and responsibility to, one another?

And yet it does with the Left. They see themselves (and the politically correct) as superior beings entitled to you being their serf or their slave. Your property, the proceeds of your labor and accomplishments, are all their political playthings to do with as they see fit. There is nothing sovereign about you.

Everything about you is subject to their discretion. Because they are morally superior to you.

Is this how the enlightened see their relationship with you? That you are their plaything? That they can steal from you and push you around?