Holy in Death
It is as if they are chopping us up into smaller and smaller bits and pieces, and directing the darkness upon different factions incrementally in order that hatred might be stoked, while encouraging people to turn against one another without so much as a bat of an eye. It’s the Jews turn now.
Antisemitism runs deep.
Yesterday an elderly Jewish man was killed by a pro-Palestinian protester in California while he was ostensibly “fighting for freedom”. The protester, blind to the violence he had set upon another human being, carried on with his megaphone as if he hadn’t slaughtered another human life, while the man was carried off in an ambulance, blood stained on the pavement. From the river to the sea, he cried. What madness is this?
What justifies this horror?
Just several years ago, ideologically it was the UNvaxxed who were under fire. We, questioners of the narrative, were quickly ostracized from “polite” liberal society. Mandates and Vaccine Passports were set in effect, people personally told me I should be hauled off and put into camps, countless others were silent and indifferent to our plights of exile, very few spoke up.
It does not matter which faction you identify with.
They are coming for you.
It matters not the color of your skin or who or what you identify as. It matters not what your religion is, although it is better for them if you believe in nothing at all.
No one will be immune from their persecution.
No one will be spared. Because it is the human race that they are after.
It is the children, the next generation, that they seek.
And this is the salient point.
Until we identify the true enemy, all of this will be for naught.
People who are lost will rage on, perpetuate violence, fall to their lesser natures, wage war in their own hearts and homes, and all of this will feed the true enemy, who will eat it up like a buffet.
Until we personally remember that we are all a part of the human race, flesh and blood and spirit, oh yes, spirit, and that each of us is divine in our making, nothing will penetrate the great divide. Black and white, liberal and conservative, gay and straight, Muslim and Jewish. These are clothes that we wear, but they are not our true identity.
Our true identity rests in the heart of hearts, in the crystalline beauty of our perfect and sacred human forms, holy in their creation, holy in both life, and in death.