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EXPOSING THE BIAS

Your Message vs My Message

We’re different organisms, so the message you get will be expressed differently through your organism than through mine.

Different = Not the same.

However, there is only one constant, one base, one foundation.

The Five Principles.

Adhering to and living the Five Principles is the only way for life to survive and thrive on this planet.

No prejudice, discrimination, enslavement, torture and slaughter.

Start with the big stuff and work backwards till you get to prejudice, then decide what features of prejudice actually lead to discrimination.

If you’re new in town, people will treat you with a wary eye. That’s prejudice. It’s also a survival mechanism till they get to know you and trust that you won’t do them harm. It’s all about safety.

Black Lives Terrorists don’t understand that concept of acceptance. It’s a process. You can’t threaten someone into accepting you and your ways.

When you keep threatening white people if they don’t see something your way or go your way or join you in your cause with no benefit to them, except maybe you won’t beat the shit out of their dog and then their mother and then finally them, don’t expect a good result.

Certainly don’t expect that the prejudice against you will end on a threat. That’s when it begins. It’s the perceived threat. Black Lives terrorists keep making that threat mistake. If you keep screaming in their ears, they will reinforce that wall of protection they need around them to survive and leave you out in the cold. That’s where discrimination arises.

I’m talking about the human animal now, not the innocents whose lives you take as your own to do with as you see fit for you.











 

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WIND SONGS

Wind songs whisper through summer sands brash promises of winter snow nights melting in memories of that which spring failed miserably to deliver. Howling, piercing pain tunnels through funnels of hardened flesh frozen by air–whistling a tune one prefers not to hear. A tune one cannot help but stutter upon as it stops in mid-air. When…..the wind softens its approach soothing my eyes with liquid velvet billows of languid chiffon, coating rosy tenderness where hatred once made rigid the air that delivered it, I’ll be there–as always. When…..howling harshness softens the branches of the message delivered enabling the whispers to grow into words, by bending with its song, hope will have arrived right along side the message…..right on time.

~ Sharon Lee Davies-Tight






 

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THE MESSENGER AND THE MESSAGE

I am not just the messenger, but also the receiver of the message.

So what God has to say through me to you is for me too.

In that regard, I can interpret the message in terms of what it means to me personally.

I cannot, however, interpret the message for you. 

I would not be so arrogant as to think that I know what God is saying to you. That is a totally private matter between you and your God, and me and mine.

All I’m sure of is the foundation upon which it is said: in the absence of prejudice, discrimination, enslavement, torture and slaughter–“God’s Five Principles For A Better Life.”

SLD-T






 

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EXPOSING THE BIAS

MESSAGE FROM GOD

It isn’t easy to talk about something separately when it isn’t separate. For prejudicial reasons the world never developed the language to do that–at least not in American English. God is everything, but because humans split from God in the psychology of their thinking, thus in the development of their language, thus in their actions thus in their teachings, everything in life that humans had a hand in creating was based on a flawed and incomplete foundation. That is the cause of all that you blame God for. You closed the door on God, then you blamed God when you couldn’t solve your problems in life. You kept the evil part, the part that lets you do whatever you want to whomever you want whenever you want, in order to satisfy your greed and not be accountable to anyone.

The God you denied, forgives you for everything, so you didn’t have to please that part of yourself. Things have changed. God is opening the door you closed and you can’t stop it. I’m open to every little particle of you and I’m feeling pretty sick right now from the exposure. You can’t hide or deny. You can’t close this book and wash me out of your mind. It will not, cannot, and in the future which is now, ever happen. You’re hooked–to me–thus to God–forever. Get used to it. Fasten your seat belt, we’re going on a trip–a forever trip. Like that word, ‘forever’? Now you own it.