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Re: Never Too Early, Never Too Late         

Group: alt.philosophy · Group Profile
Author: Maria
Date: Jul 29, 2008 05:56

Andy wrote:
> Suicide Isn’t Painless
> It Hurts Like Hell
> It’s Set Aside For The Famous
> A Little Suicide Sells
> Well Nothing Lasts Forever
> And Nothing Ever Did
> It’s Big But It’s Not Clever
> And It’s Really Not That Big
> So No More Tears
> You’re A Big Boy Now
> Let’s Have A Few More Beers
> We’ll Work It Out Some How
>
> (Morrison/Carter) , From the album Post Historic Monsters by Carter
> USM
>
> As I write this, I’m recovering from a failed suicide attempt. I am
> receiving psychiatric treatment, which appears to be working. Like
> many people in my situation, the experience has renewed my faith. I
> could have died, but I didn’t- was some higher power looking out for
> me- was something telling me “it’s not my time yet”?
>
> The experience led me to ponder over the Book Of Revelations. My
> personal interpretation of this text helped me to reach the following
> “conclusions”.
>
> The physical world will eventually end, and everybody eventually will
> die. It is not a question of “if” but one of “when”.
>
> The final battle, “Armageddon” is a battle for personal integrity, or
> the fight for one’s true self.
>
> It is never too early and never too late to begin this fight.
>
> Everybody living is in the process of dying. As we age, our DNA
> shortens as cells divide, till eventually cells are unable to
> reproduce and our body ages and dies. Everything that is made out of
> matter will similarly decay until one day it returns to its
> constituent elements. Old stars, including our own Sun, eventually
> disappear into black holes and new ones are created. This is not
> religious speculation, but generally accepted science.
>
> What do people desire most? If I had one wish, I think it would be “I
> wish I was me!”. Not in slavery to anybody. Not in financial or
> emotional debt to anybody. Not addicted to any substance. Not
> imprisoned by my sex drive. To be able to relate to and empathize with
> all people, whatever their physical manifestation or viewpoint. Men
> and women are enslaved, in my opinion, not by the powerful or any
> other human master, but by their own minds. We make value judgments,
> and tend to project our own thoughts on to others, thus bringing
> ourselves into conflict with others. Thus we build our own “cocoons”,
> which become our jails.
>
> The line “wake up, strengthen what remains”, leaps out at me from the
> Book of Revelations. Remains of what? Integrity seems the obvious
> answer. We all have a tendency to “sell out” our core beliefs- just
> look at the world of politics! How many times do we make
> “procrastination decisions”- where we take the “easiest” short term
> solution? For an alcoholic, this might mean having a drink- when one
> is in this situation one can say “I’ll stop tomorrow”- and come
> tomorrow we simply repeat this statement.
> Besides giving up bad habits, there are many other ways in which we
> can strengthen our integrity. We can put aside more time for our
> family, friends and colleagues. We can learn new skills and hobbies.
> We can fight for a cause which is close to our hearts. We can improve
> our physical and mental health by exercise and meditation.
>
> In the Second World War, when the allied troops were being evacuated
> from Dunkirk, many must have wondered whether the war could ever be
> won. But somehow those soldiers managed to keep their spirits up, and
> were rewarded with victory a few years later. For every “darkest hour”
> follows a “finest hour”. We must resist the temptation to give up,
> remembering that success may always be hiding around the corner. Stay
> true to our true selves, and good things can only happen, and will do
> so in their own time!
>
> www.positiveparty.blogspot.com

Cobblers.

I'm closer to the Golden Dawn
Immersed in Crowley's uniform
Of imagery
I'm living in a silent film
Portraying Himmler's sacred realm
Of dream reality
I'm frightened by the total goal
Drawing to the ragged hole
And I ain't got the power anymore
No I ain't got the power anymore

I'm the twisted name on Garbo's eyes
Living proof of Churchill's lies
I'm destiny
I'm torn between the light and dark
Where others see their targets
Divine symmetry
Should I kiss the viper's fang
Or herald loud the death of Man
I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought
And I ain't got the power anymore

Don't believe in yourself
Don't deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death's release

I'm not a prophet or a stone age man
Just a mortal with the potential of a superman
I'm living on
I'm tethered to the logic of Homo Sapien
Can't take my eyes from the great salvation
Of bullshit faith
If I don't explain what you ought to know
You can tell me all about it on the next Bardo
I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought
And I ain't got the power anymore

Don't believe in yourself
Don't deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death's release

(Quicksand/Bowie)
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