All last night, tossing, tossing . . . sinking into despair.
How can such an ancient convoluted his-story of belief, revenge, territoriality, religions, races, and various inversions of such ever let go?
Answer: it can’t.
“The heart has its reasons that reason will never know.” — Pascal
Dostoyevsky on the Heart vs. the Mind and How We Come to Know Truth
In other words, it’s not, it never is, a matter of taking sides, calling one side good, the other bad. Anytime I fall into this trap, I mentally cramp into beLIEf in the latest blood-sucking, loosh-producing “war” that those who would control us conjure up to keep us locked in fear and hatred of The Other.
The line between good and evil runs through this human heart.


”And you? My teacher looked up, his left eyebrow arched, pencil poised. 'I want to do a paper on the concept of time.’” I mumbled, timidly. 'Time?' He sniffed. “I wouldn’t touch the subject. Too difficult.” — AK, 1967
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To paraphrase American author Caroline Myss (‘Anatomy of the Spirit’) . . .
‘Hearts do not break ‘in-two’ but rather, ‘wide-open’.