Why do some people, especially " christians " in my experience, get so bent out of shape when people question the Holy Bible and it's authenticity ? I mean it was translated right? It was written by man right? I've seen it changed just in my lifetime, what about the 1500 + years before my time, how many changes could have been made in those decades and centuries while it was being man handled and misinterpreted and translated. And don't forget, this was through some of the most evil times, in some of the most dishonest societies and systems to date. So why the unease? Why wouldn't we question obvious possibilities? I want to know why people get uptight about questioning things that don't make sense, things that do NOT add up, WHY?? I mean I've seen people squirm and just shut down and close off , at the very idea of such tampering or inconsistencies with their sacred "Good Book", even with it being a plain sight fact that their are DIFFERENT AND UPDATED versions!!! And that is fucking stupid. Period. What does this mean? Why is it so discomforting to people to question things like this? I mean these are good f---ing questions brewing here. Give me a break. And it's not just religion. It's tradition, family, Police, Doctors, and of course the Government is a real big one, that has gotten away with murder, literally, and still keeps rolling. Untouched, unfazed, unquestioned and it's unf---inbelievable! The blatant disregard for decency and respect toward the fellow man from that organization. Why don't we question these wrongs? Is it because it's drilled in our heads to be obedient, to follow, to stay in line, to be good little children, is that it? Is it brainwashing by a system that has been diabolically set up to make us stupid? To numb us out and make us easily expendable? To make us powerless sheep? Because of the fear of the over fortunate and greedy who dread the possibility of losing their position, status or riches. And I can't even fathom the terror they must feel when they think of the horrible, horrible thought of being in the position of the working man, or the common folk or the , GOD forbid, the taxed -bill paying suckers they once over ruled, the slaves, the poor. It has to be scary for those types to worry about such hardships. So I can sympathize with the Devils, shoot, I can even Love 'em, in a perfect world anyway, I mean that would be part of such a place right? But what burns me more than the wicked ones, are the weak minded ones, the cowards amongst us, everywhere, the majority. And I'm not trying to hurt or insult or judge, I love us. I want good for you and I, my friends. and yes them too. But we're scared as a whole, and I know that I should work on me, from within, and I am. This only seems like I'm preaching and acting so much better than thou, but please believe me, I am not trying to look better or be the smartest guy, or gain riches and fame off suckers, no I really want to learn and communicate and maybe find some answers for myself, I want to be the best me I can possibly be in this life and I would love to see my brothers and sisters of the world smile along with me. So I'm asking questions, that's all. Provoking thought ,in MY mind, in MY heart and MY soul, with the hope that I can be a positive influence on the hardened hearts or on some of the lost souls that I've been known to run with in my day. I'm just trying to help and do good, because it feels better than the alternative, trust me. I'm trying to improve myself and hopefully the world around me, for the good, because it's right but not only that, it's the smart thing to do. I think. So why are people so scared to question the way things are? I want to know. Why are people in general so scared to be wrong? Think about that.. It's a big deal. I've been told some people will stick to their story or their teachings even when the truth is undeniably opposite of their belief, because they would rather stay in a stable state of unhappiness than be robbed of all they have ever known, whether it be wrong or right, it gives them the feeling their losing who they are, an emptiness, a void. But why so harsh? Is it because they were filled with false beliefs and morals? Is it because they were duped by a system built on false securities and fear, with a base that was never solid or stable? Easily crumbled because of a base of empty and hollow beliefs. Hey I get it, I understand, but it's getting pathetic. And it's getting more and more apparent that we've been wrong, all of us. But what's so wrong with being wrong? I personally like when I'm wrong, because that always means I must of learned something new. Isn't that a good thing? I'll answer that for ya- YES IT IS A GOOD THING. And if we could set our egos aside more often,we would see it is absolutely painless to be "wrong". And if looked at with the right attitude and understanding of self-awareness and self- love, I think it would be a contagious act that would produce a little piece of heaven on earth and I think would prove to be a huge discovery and important part of our life and our purpose and reason for being, while here. That's what I thought all these lessons in life were all about; learning. When we were children wasn't learning something new, an achievement? when did learning new things become an embarrassment? At what point were we as adults told " it's over, it's too late, you've reached your peak, your good to go, your all set , you should know enough now, no more games , now go, show no weakness die for what you "believe in, Stand for"if not, your f***ing weak, and you will pay and bow down or you will miss the boat, tough shit!?" Why do we have this kind of mind state? I don't understand. At what point did you lose your freedom? At what point did being wrong become a tragedy? At what age did it mean loss ? When did it go from learning to ridicule? And when did teaching become a burden? Was it adulthood? Right out of school? I ask because I don't think I ever grew up. Was it the educational system that boldly pointed out in red all your wrong answers throughout your childhood? I seen the stress in those kids eyes, the one s who gave a shit, when I found time to go to school that is. I guess I didn't earn that complex. Good thing. Or is it the flip side, the accolades for the right answers? The praise for the over achievers? Where did we go so wrong? Ask yourself......I'll be back...To be cont........
