Imagine, all these squabbles among humans including the crimes of passion committed were really the cells running wild.
Indeed, when I think about it, this is a very small world after all. This is the world of Mr. Planktons with their inflated egos taking center stage including the world's most ridiculous Old Coot, Chedet the Che Dot.
Today is a celebration. Another breakthrough. All because we are each other's mirrors. So when there is a distortion, immediately everybody recognizes it and acts accordingly.
We are our biggest enemy. At every layer, we have to deal with our Mad Jacks. That is our disease as Gods. Finally my question on why humans like killing each other is answered. We are generous givers but we are notorious takers. The case of Pablo Escobar and the likes of Lucky Luciano.
The more reason for me to remain small. Nothing big excites me anymore. I rather stay small. Now that I see the damage done by being big. Namely petroleum and plastic.
As for me and my Castle Commander's Court, we are entering a new phase of our relationship altogether. We are becoming a collective. The interconnectivity of the Oneness is getting stronger. My mind is now the mind of CCC; not just my human mind alone.
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