There is no sense to a mirror at a Village where each one reflects the other one's pain

We are never done growing up.......Mature children in the berth of God (as brethren)......The children of capitalism have their problems solved when more children are born. And we keep collecting heads, one reverted to fix the life of the other.......Since Adam and Eve, a collection of missed ones.......

"We'll feed them now"

"You'd better, they are starving."

"How many have been born?"

"I don't know exactly. Quite a few."

"What exactly you do there? You were sent to get the estimate of how many people have been born!"

"I don't know.....we never know exactly where we are, they look so much alike......and their language....Hard to understand.....They barely communicate, there is no food, no music, no culture. But always the same problem, no food, no drinkable water, diseases.....It is difficult because the only meal they have tasted is milk and this comes from their mothers. I don't know if they know that they have actually been born, because they look all about the same.....Do they know what life is? And when they see us.....I think this is also the reason why they take away our mirrors: for us to feel a bit like them, and because somehow, for them the pain of believing they are like us is less difficult than understanding they are hungry."

"Is there a face to hunger?"

"No. But I think they observe when someone is about to die. And it is always today for them."

When death was first observed by men, it wasn't because of lack of food, thus it was observed by someone. It is not natural to die from starvation. It is not natural not to distribute the food properly. It is not natural to waste food. It is not natural not to rellocate people properly so that they will have basic needs. It is not natural to have schools that build up to the skies, keep asking these questions _And while they haven't figured out how many people were born in that little village, the food won't be dispatched_ -   NOT ANSWERING THE QUESTIONS THEY PROPOSE.

Marriage, jobs, children, money - hobbies. A fan for ventilating the lack of.....:

Food, incense, water, ornaments, friends, movement - these are elementary for life. If you want to teach a people how to be greater (even if  this "greater" means really small for the world's patterns), teach them how to build a REAL MUSICAL INSTRUMENT from the rudimentar they have available. Am I proposing myself a challenge? Don't ask - My beloved one has a "BUSY" sign on the door......No, not Him.....- him.....


TARA - SP, 2013

BABA NAM KEVALAM