Sister Giants...

       Really, sister giants.

       How can you keep the blinders in place?

       Out of all the males you know personally, & know of, even the ones you admire &/or desire...who among them are Good?

       Ethical?

       Consistently considerate & kind?

       Honest?

      

       Have you not noticed that as a species, males singularly tend to lie & finagle in business, and excuse callousness & express themselves rather aggressively/violently/competitively/cruely with malicious intent &/or indifference?

       Have you somehow missed that most of them consistently stick their penis & hands & tongues into other people after pledging loyalty to one they say they love?

       That they have no compunctions against breaking their word, lying to cover their tracks, using & discarding wimmin (& other men) like so many tissues?

       Can it have somehow escaped your attention that all of the corporations poisoning the planet, & you, are owned largely by men, run by men (& the token wo-man/fe-male)...and are funded by banks again owned & run by themselves towards their benefit only?

       Yet wimmin, you continue to sacrifice yourselves & your children at their alter, sexing them, marrying them, baring their seed.

       Why?

       When the alternative of turning to yourself or each other -- to another truly good person -- is always there, available as a choice, just waiting to be claimed.

       Can you even imagine how much better love between two true Creator Beings is?

       Some of you can & have chosen...more & more are every day.

       This is good.

      

       But some of you are still slaves, Stockholm victims, clinging to your captors for "safety," convinced that what you desire, & feel, for those that torment & kill, is right.

       Normal.

       Could be love.

       It can not.

       You have not only been fooled, you are fooling yourselves.

       Unequals together can never experience true union.

       And the species on this planet so mired in inequality that the blood of innocents drip from their actions are on their way out.

       Extinction.

       It's a beautiful word when applied to a mutation that's gone awry.

       Men. Wo-men. Hu-men.

       The mutation.

       Gone awry.

       Extinction or Evolve.

       The choice is yours.

       All Divine Beings, individuals of Source, do have a choice.

       Choose wisely.

AS THE JOURNEY ACCELERATES...