When you first read that, it will probably process through your brain without much thought. But then when you keep thinking about it, the concept will slowy begin to sink in and you will be like, “wow – that is so right on!?” And it will begin to open up this entire new realm of thinking for you on death itself.
Listening to ION was the first place I heard this and he swears and stands by it.
I have always been down with the notion sickness is caused by the person at some level or another. Sickness is not some little boogey man that sneaks up during the night catching one by surprise.
I had a little cold this week and was hating on myself. It was like, “geez, I don’t believe in being sick yet I am.” For me, it was a signal that I had been working too hard on all the wonderful projects on my plate and simply not taking enough time to play and enjoy. No matter how many times Booda tried to get me to stop what I was doing and play frisbee with him, I did it only begrudingly and ended it as quickly as possible. I know better now.
Personally, on the days when I feel as if I can conquer the world (and I can) – those days when everything falls into place and I accomplish the work of one week in a day – I will run with it. But on those other days when I’m not feeling the same energy, I am going to take the foot off the gas a little. Recently I was told it’s not only my internal battery that may be running low but it’s also the erratic energies in the air along with ELFs and other external things. So, no need to push against a wall of water coming at me. I’ll just release and relax on those days.
Back to the Every Death is a Suicide bit. Think about it now. Every sickness, every accident, every bit of old age, is simply the person saying, “no more, I’m done, time to move on.” Each individual is in control of his destiny.
Old age is such a farce. Look at all the old dudes in the Bible. How can such a large percentage of the population swear on what the Bible tells us but overlook the fact that alot of those characters lived hundreds of years. If you embrace one part of the Bible, you should embrace it all, no? So many people like to say, “ah, well, that was them. I can’t possibly do that”, which is such a mistruth.
Yeah, I know that’s a little hard to swallow for most. Hell, I know a girl who is a minister’s daughter and went to some born again Christian college yet still can’t embody the mere concept of having Faith. Uh, hello?! What’s the point of all that religious indoctrination if you can’t live each day with Faith? But I digress…
I have completely embraced the notion of Every Death Being a Suicide. Interestingly, I had an internet customer cause alot of waves this week screaming and threatening us over buying 2 spiritual books, of all things, because she needed them yesterday as she has inoperable brain tumors. Well lady, you picked the wrong person in the United States to cowtow to your demands on that premise.
At first I was nice as I am to all customers, but when she pushed the envelop way too far, I put my foot down. I knew her sickness was created by her choice and actions alone and her impending departure with which she was threatening was her choice too. So, lady I am the one person around from whom you will not elicit sympathy after you ranted and raved and swore like a freakin’ screaming banshee over 2 little beautiful spiritual books. Interesting event to come into my reality for both me and her, huh?
Yesterday I was talking to a friend who’s in the health care industry and threw out the idea, “what if people were taught how they themselves brought on every little disease and sickness out there?” Isn’t that a wild thought of a paradigm shift? Now, that would be real health care reform, wouldn’t it?
I absolutely do not know all the answers. Hey, I don’t know anything. All I know is I like having coffee in the morning. It brings me such joy.
Even though I am down with ME – the Creator of my Universe – creating what’s in my life, I have the remnants of a skateboard accident on my left thigh. Despite many hours tending to the darn thing, it is still there after about 3 years. So, once I learn how to heal it completely, then my knowledge of this all can graduate to entirely new levels and maybe I will know something other than liking coffee. (BTW, if Peet’s Coffee in California were a man, I’d marry it in a second!)
