May 28, 2012
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There is really not much that I bring to the table for conversation these days.
Working to make a decent buck is a time consuming process.
Although little spiritual experiences here and there occur.
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I’ve not found time to be a metaphysical scholar or psychic navigator.
I’ve not found energy past that of what I spend to make a living.
I am convinced this is a common trap; a compromising of my potential.
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I was shown things at my employment today that may seem exciting.
Exciting to someone who is wholly dedicated to consumerism.
But I realized something today:
There are so many people working out there just to live. Just to survive.
And the places they work… the things they do for a living,… they don’t actually contribute anything to the world.
Products and promotions. Salesmanship. Finances and commerce. … These things don’t truly leave legacies.
Most non-profit work, even, is kicking water uphill, against this behemoth I’m dwelling in.
I’ve hilarously imagined to myself what kind of interesting job opportunities may open once the “Awakening/Disclosure movement” actually kicks into full gear.
Teaching an “Extra-Terrestrial Relations” class might be fun. A diplomat or ambassador to another planet? XD XD XD
Perhaps working for the White Hat effort, WWII style with propaganda posters and grainy old-timey films with patriotic fanfare… “War against Cabal Forces!” and big cheesy smiles.
Maybe an Earth tourism firm, catered specifically towards Sirians with a flare for terrestrial nightlife?
This all possible, IF things keep material once everything is finished.
If I was a 4th dimensional being, and the concept of currency voided itself, I’d probably want to get a degree in Materialization and Worldly Creation.
How deep, yet shallow,… my rabbit hole goes.
