Narrative

 I'm sorry to tell you this. But if you are still living in the same fake old narrative driven by ego, the medicine hasn't really kicked in. You only know when you wake up. Only when you look back and see how wrong you were, is when things finally start to make sense. And no, there's no primitive concept that shapes everything together. It's only love, the only thing you cannot explain and leaves no space for hate. Hate, in any way is ridiculous. Even in war, enemies should respect. We kill each other cause evil is so strong that possess everyone into a colective dream. Some are conscious, some are not. Still never see it as an end. More like a liberation. In war we are freeing souls from a never ending pain of constant nightmares, giving them a chance of starting again in a new reality. If they are lucky and wise, they may join the train of light that's being driven by us, soldiers of love, keepers of the flame. Yes, ideally there shouldn't be war. Ideally there shouldn't be hate. Yet there's still understanding and acceptance. This is all the proof we need. First we accept. We don't look a different way. We accept we are all together in this battle, and only together we'll leave unarmed.