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  • #194500
    John Day
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    @Poppie: Thanks for your late night clarification. I was indeed born a couple of yearsafter my parents were married. I placed Jeff Epstein in “The Village” as a mere hypothetical, and did not even consider assigning him a number, nor did I intend any harm to Ginger, Mrs. Howell or Mary Ann.

    #194501
    citizenx
    Participant

    “The rule of contradiction makes sense. The challenges and predicaments of life are countless, there is no one path that is right for everyone, and when faced with an ethical dilemma it is in choosing between contradictory ways of dealing with it that we become an individual.”

    There is, however, one exception to the rule of contradiction, one lesson that no fairy tale ever went against and this exception is “. . .that one must never hurt the helpful animal in fairy tales.”

    According to von Franz unpacking the meaning of this rule is simple.
    The helpful animal in a fairy tale represents the intuitive inner voice that helps us distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, and which pushes us toward certain paths in life and away from others.

    The helpful animal in fairy tales, in other words, represents man’s conscience.

    “The etymology of the word “conscience” tells us that it is a special form of “knowledge” or “consciousness.” The peculiarity of “conscience” is that it is a knowledge of, or certainty about, the emotional value of the ideas we have concerning the motives of our actions.”
    Carl Jung, A Psychological View of Conscience

    Trust your conscious instinct, if you have a discernable working individual consciousness.
    If not, then shut the fuck up and get to work developing one- for all meaningful life depends on it.

    ….

    Far too many of you here- just want to hear your-ego-self talk and virtue signal with the Sheep.
    Those of you who “went along” with covid lockdowns, mask wearing and “testing”- encouraging them, are pathetic failures at life cowards.

    It is even more unconscionable that you buried your behavior in denial and cognitive dissonance while continuing to spew what society and government “should do”. You could just shut the fuck up when you failed so miserably, colluded in censoring others while pretending that you have the right to “exercise free speech”.

    You who encouraged and supported life destroying lockdowns, mandatory mask wearing and testing lost the “right” to speak of freedom for yourself or others. trmup started it, Brandon mandated it, and you went along with it from the very beginning.

    You are not a good fairy tale animal or wise human being.
    Learn to be.

    #194502
    citizenx
    Participant

    The Wind Blows High-

    Trees whip to the ground, the clouds are streaming
    To think I ever would live to see this day
    Beneath an angry sky the crowds are screaming
    It’s clear someone’s got to pay

    I cannot account for where I’ve been
    I never though I’d need an alibi
    Neither knowing blessedness or sin
    All I know – the wind blows high

    C.C.Rider coming in the morning soon
    Unwrap your blue guitar, play a merciful tune
    Squeeze a final tear from a dead man’s eye
    The wind blows low, the wind blows wide and high

    The wind blows high and the wind blows low again
    There’s a shaking in the earth like the world might end
    Voices of the sea and the sky contend

    Through these wicked sheets of driving rain
    Far away the whistle of a train
    Someone’s gone away and never coming back
    The crew’s already tearing up the track

    Track by track they stack the road away
    Rail by rail the pile mounts to the sky
    Does it always have to end this way?
    All I know – the wind blows high

    World enough and time and I do believe
    For love to grow and the heart grow to a seed
    World enough in time to turn around
    We’re not lost, just waiting to be found

    Whistle up the wind that calls your name
    Howling like a prayer with no amen
    Low or high, ride it just the same
    It will never blow this way again

    C.C.Rider gleaming in the morning light
    Tell me how you fared all through the night
    Write it and carve to it a tune
    To sing beneath a silver studded moon

    Irish poet and songwriter-
    Robert Hunter

    #194503
    Celticbiker
    Participant

    The only real knowledge is deep down in the gut. Most people don’t listen. Too engrossed and fascinated by the jew shitshow. Shadows on the cave wall. 1000’s of years, nothing changes, just the scenery of deception.

    #194504
    Celticbiker
    Participant

    The only real knowledge is deep down in the gut. Most people don’t listen. Too engrossed and fascinated by the jew shitshow. Shadows on the cave wall. 1000’s of years, nothing changes, just the scenery of deception.

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