What's Not To Like About Death?

"Doceticism was the opposite direction of be-co-me-ing immortal in some man-made heavenly kingdom that conventional Christianity appears to invest in by proxy. Paradoxically, it's the self-appointed "immortals" in this graven image of heaven that are being punished. The only chance they have of escaping is by becoming human so that they can finally die when the body dies. Fat chance... eh?"

I wrote the paragraph above earlier today. I only know what I intended to say. Whether that's what I said or not is blowing in the wind. I never thought about docetic spirits in that way before. I have thought about how that associates with other descriptions from other cultures that could mean the same as one another.

I'm pretty sure the docetic spirit I invoke is me. It's me that's trying to become human and not getting no satisfaction for my efforts. It's been going on for a very long time. For all time when the fact that time is man-made. There was no such a thing as ti-me until we finally evolved into homo sapiens and invented words. Words can lead you astray. That's why a soul needs a tie-to-me (time).

If it's me that is the docetic spirit trying to become human, then it's gotta be me that is the object of the desired union, namely, the tie-to-me. How is time the tie to me? Is it the me as docetic spirit that makes humanity possible through evolution?

I've already claimed it's true as a result of what I saw/experienced in my remembering vision. I arrived on Earth and started imitating other creatures like myself, and by doing that we populated the Earth with all our rejects. The creatures we made ourselves into that didn't get the job done. Making ourselves into homo sapiens might be our last hope, but there's a history that strongly suggests this species will become a reject too.

These are strange times. The economic crisis seems to be bringing humans back to square one. There isn't enough raw material on earth to put a chicken in every pot. There isn't enough fuel for every family to have two or three automobiles and cheap gas too. There's no profit in that. The overlords won't let that happen. Somebody has to suffer or there'll be no reason to wanna move up outta the slums. If everybody is happy with the status quo, the fat cats don't make no money on their venture capitol. Something has to be done to make the natives restless.

Having a war in order to tear young boys away from their mothers to volunteer to be cannon fodder is probably the most reliable way to get people off they tootsies, but even war doesn't kill people at the rate it needs to in order to save the planet from over-population. Global warming may help, but humans have lived through worse. Divine intervention may be about the only true way to get things done. Plagues used to work.

There isn't enough clean water to wash all our dirty clothes. We will have to learn to live in our own shit. People have to die faster, not slower if mankind is to survive at all. I'm not all that sure mankind is meant to. Whatever the new species that takes over the world is like one thing is for sure, to prevail this new species will have to eat humans for food. At the rate humans are using the planet up, humans will be the only animals left to eat as food.

That's so stupid. The Society For The Prevention Of Cruelty To Animals kills 95% of the animals they save from you. America has to learn to eat dog meat just like other cultures do. My brother's female dog had nine puppies. Our entire family could be eating them dogs one at a time just like we do the cows and pigs. I'd have to be mighty hungry, but my body don't play them moral and ethical games. It's an animal.