Tuesday, September 13, 2022

Chapter 5 The Beginning is the Ending

 I want you to imagine you lived in a place with out clocks. With out age. Just one fluid existence.  You go to sleep and awaken yet your pets they age they die. Your garden dies each fall only to be reborn in the spring.  The cycles continue but you don't or are effected by those cycles. Your job is to watch over and intervine when necessary.  For example your tomatoes have developed fungus and like a War is about to wipe out your Tomatoes. Intervention is up to you. They are your tomatoes. 

 So in this short book ive forgotten about the Dinasours.  What about them? 

 Has that world completely vanished? Or did some manage to adapt unchanged this whole time? You need a hint? Okay.  Its tall,  lives a very long time and since its learned to live through all the temporary Empires and land form incarnations of earth and man, you might look out your city window and see one or 3. Ginkgo. Try a tea of its leaves.

 Well that doesn't count thats a tree. Yes and an un evolved 1 at that!

"But you forgot birds " yes I did and didn't.  They where mentioned in Chapter 2.  Many scientists believe in our ample free time and luxury that birds are the modern incarnation of Dinasours.  If that is so its a curse to a once fercious predator versions like A T rex. Like taking a monster and giving it a ballerina outfit.  Is it possible all living life has code or A pool from where these codes are pulled? Birds and Dinasours being relatives. Or Dinasours are not as old as we mesure time. Did you alarm not go off again, are you again late for work? But we keep such good track of time don't we? Oh shoot don't make that mistake again. Wait your company Sears is going out of business.  Thats terrible,  I thought it would last forever. 

The program is only good for its life expetancy. Your genetic code is programble by environmental factors but we dont have the keys to unlock them the entire environment has to change or we are overiden by a clock maker to function longer, stronger  etc. Yes we can stretch out our time unless a War , or fatal accident, starvation  uncurable cancer and so on a Virus or other form of de programming happens. Mankind has learned virus manipulation for bio warfare and hopeful depopulation by the Earth worshippers hoping to sacrifice humanity on the Alters of modern archaic science to appease the climate Gods.  Yet there are still ones like comets that come out of the earth or thin air that can and will surprise them . Good luck on finding a  cause or cure for those. Controlled wild fires end up burning your own house down. The solution was not to have a fire in the first place. 

 Okay you totally stumped me on Lucy..but you never my Aunt Lucy.   Wow things don't change much do they? Skull shape check ✔️. Id wager the original Lucy has more going on in her life.  The current one lives a very predictable and dull exsitance.  So lets not go there. 


 Lake Champlain has a mamal version of the not so distant past like a person trying to date with out the internet they make a low numbers exsitance and are modern oddities. Maybe Lochness long ago, places in the amazon do as documented by Jeremy Wade contain non internet dating Plediadsours? Like Pandas low in nunbers but here.  Oregon and every continent has a gigantic Ape still around but low numbers. If you wonder why no one can have a TV interview with one is because they are more terrified of you then you of them.  Do they have guns,  wars and build bombs? Not only that you stink of fresh synthetic pefumes from washed clothes and soaps miles away. They smell you way before they see you unless they're 6th sense of heightened intuition tells them your no threat . If they where jabber jawing loudly as we do they would die from hunger. Its hard enough being a giant in a little modern world of shrinking original greatness 

 These creatures are monkey wrenches as are living fossils as are other things, but stubbornness is as old as time itself and man will hold onto scientific dogma untill the earth is covered in water and the Ark is gone.

Last night I dreamt of fishing again. This time with a best friend who has passed away but visits my world of dream every so often over the years. We caught colorful fish around a flooded home landscape.  They where not native but washed they're from heavy rains. 

  Like the ocean, our dreams are vast partially explored mainly un explored place.  If only we could record them and play them back..so many good books. So many good horror films minus the blood.  I hope you have enjoyed my insights. My spiritual understanding mixed with the flesh of thought and exsitance.  Its an hour glass mortality.  Realize no matter what the sand runs out. We can slow down the flow but all rivers empty into a vast ocean.  Adapt, overcome, conquer. 

Adiue. 

Don't ever stop dreaming. 

Good Night. 

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