Day 920 Life doesn't exist yet

 The mind is dumb. The movements it makes is fruitless. The stories it conjures up, for naught. The reason for its existence, vile. Either vile for its act of slavery, or vile because the human being is so vile without the mind limiting it. Vile either way. 

Compare that to physical living. Empty mind. A physical body, a physical form, a physical life, with physical pleasure, physical work, rest, purpose, movement, creation, play, communication. 

Giving life all physical bodies everywhere. The life of dignity, access, creation, self. 

Oh how the self of the mind has taken over, the self. Like an evil twin, a mirrorverse hiding away the reality.

How much of what is said is part of the grand cover up, the grand conspiracy, the illusion over this reality, that all is normal and well. Hiding away our bodies.

Real choices, real actions, made within breath and by one self. Not a blob of emotion and feeling. The mind is a voice whispering in your ear about all the problems and issues you have with everything. How is that not evil? What more do you want, for it to grab you and force you down an aisle. Isn't it alarming enough when you are nudged along a certain path, while all the while you weren't in control, you weren't really seeing what was going on. 

It should be alarming. It is dreadful and dangerous. What is the essence of your life, what is the culmination of you? What are you? A fantasy, a story, a belief? Are you here? This a grand emergency, for all these people, all the human beings, so lost on the same track towards devastation. A few can teach, and some will learn. Examples are needed. Death is certain, life isn't.