This is a view from the dark side of the machine. Of course, there are many positives as well, which I shall attempt at a later date.
In the corporate vectors of society, people have lost their ability to feel compassion. The fabric of moral society is tearing apart at the seams; and money, green and ugly becomes the only dream.
Lost in a world of who has the most, or who can boast the most achievement in their ascent to the top of the heap. Ne’er a thought for what they reap through their karmic connection to the universe.
Risking the immortal soul, not caring if half or whole; sinking further into the administrative world of chaos and vanity, many in humanity choose the shadow as their means of achieving success, they must be like the rest or be shunned, plotting alone to grasp that dollar, no matter what the cost to the deceived who walk beside them.
Is this what we wish for the future? Is this the concavity that we wish for those who come after, our children? The drone who plods his path, doing whatever is asked, be it moral or not, it will be done if it means another rung gained in the climb for the material rhind of the corporate dream. This is not to achieve, but to be cast in a dye that leads to spiritual death.
You think, "What a mess," I've made of life, too much strife to care ~ as long as I get there. Once the dream of corporate green has been achieved, the power weaved in deception to maintain this place of vanity, to exploit the mask of mortal insanity and loss in the face of perfidious elegance of reward, all else becomes meaningless; and darkness now felt, permeates the air of delusion.
So much confusion here, too high on ego to fear, or even give thought to the repercussions of karma, for what we give is what will be received. The web weaves its way through the fabric, eating away the magic that the dreamers try to mend, the beauty is real.
Learn how to feel, join the warriors that contend for the cup of salvation ~ to grand elation of spirit, come closer... Don't fear it, just listen, you'll hear the voice of universal hope, and the road to knowing opens before you like the petals of a rosebud coming into full bloom.
The Almighty Dollar has become the new God for many today I am sad to say. Too much greed and not enough compassion and good will. Fantastic write.....
So very true, and big government is a prime candidate of this, my own Canadian gov't that I spent working for 30 years when my health failed and they forced me to take early retirement when over payments and taxation threatened to bamnkrupt me the girl who called said sell your home.
Cold voice of automation.
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Karen
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