Chai
Long before Man could stand upright and technology was introduced. People communicated nonverbally. Hands were like lips and to touch a woman was sinful. Every girl from the age of twelve was wrapped in preparation of becoming a wife. My God had promised the men of my kingdom that if we lived by his law, all our wives would be beautiful beyond all exceptions on the night of the wedding. So, my life is full of stories and one that is quite funny is the one about my wedding day.
I was young, rich, and famous to all the Neanderthals and decided to get married. I asked My God to send me a woman worthy of my kingdom. In walks a man with his daughter and speaks on her behalf. “My daughter is very beautiful and will fulfill every need as your wife.” The man says to me.
So I’m going along with the whole notion that I’m about to marry this fine girl. On the day of the wedding I lifted up the vaill, to present my wife to everyone. Everyone fell out laughing. She was so ugly. People were throwing stones and everything else they could find in the cave temple. That’s where “getting stoned on your wedding day” came from.
After that, we got back to the cave, and I had to find a way to get rid of this ugly wife that God lied about. I thought I would out-smart God. I made her write on the walls in lamb blood that if she was ever viewed by another man I could leave her and marry again. She said “cool”.
That evening I had all the Nomads come over. They were on their way up north and had to travel right by the cave on their way out the city. I told them I had some live entertainment for them. As they waited outside, I ran in and hid behind the rock. Soon as I got a spark of fire from the stick, I ran around screaming at the top of my lungs. FIRE. FIRE. My wife ran out the cave and all the Nomads saw my wife unwrapped. As the laughter came, so did the rain.
The Nomads left and ran into the woods leaving my wife in the rain, naked. I stood there calling for her to come in out of the rain but she remained until the last drop was out the sky. “Are you happy now?” she said as she entered the cage.
“NOT AT ALL” I said. She was beautiful. The rain had washed all the ugly away and standing in front of me was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen.
“I must leave you now, for I have broken the covenant of your house,” she said wrapping herself.
“You ain’t going nowhere. You think I’ma let you walk out of here. You can leave all that wrap off, my wife.” I tried but nothing worked. She was exiled.
My God punished me for not believing in him. That’s why all men now view every woman by face in search of the perfect wife. Until man realizes that beauty is from within, he will divorce every wife that he marries. Now, at first I was mad he made me the example for generations but now it kind of cool. Take my mistakes and learn from them. It doesn’t make sense for everyone to make the same mistake. Come up with new ways of being wrong, but that was in my younger days.
New ideas and new thoughts are what keep us moving forward and achieving great accomplishments. In looking at ourselves, the greater being comes from the temple that everyone has inside them, believing in the unbelievable. As a person becomes more in touch with theirself and gaining an understanding of their purpose, they become three-dimensional. The unknown, or should I say to reveal the truth, is what keeps people from exploring and discovering the truth behind reality.
The reality is that this is Earth, the place between Heaven and Hell. We are living every day with demons and angels that influence our decisions. Most people would call it their “conscience.” Forces and energy are what causes reactions and instincts, which allows a person to survive or die.
Knowledge is a very powerful word that is often overlooked by society. Insight comes from knowledge. Knowledge of the past and seeing a situation arise before others aides a person in all situations. In this, remember that the control over some persons mind is way more powerful than controlling that person’s pocket. When you control a persons mind, their pocket no longer becomes a factor in what that person is capable of doing. I wipe my butt with my money. It’s useless.
For clarity, vision is 93% sight, and the other 7% has to deal with comprehension of the situation. Many people can see but don’t know what they are looking at. We as people have to move past merely describing and start illustrating.
Most people are considered smart by standardized test that are designed past upon a person’s comprehension of society. The problem is that for a child, society changes every state, city, town, hood, and street. Most inner city children learn different tactics for survival in relationship to the suburban life style. The perception of society is different, but the tests are the same. Does that make sense?
I once asked a man to choose between money and power. The man then replied “Money.” When asked “why” he repled, “Because money gets people power.” Then I thought about it and decided that was the stupidest thing I have ever heard in my life.
My logic behind a person that would think like that is basic. If they use money as their primary goal to obtain other things that will make them happy, they will be sick all their days. Money comes and goes. You should build your life around something stable such as moral values. In looking at the other side, if a person with power took control over a situation and gained financial resources, then that person will continue to grow along with his power and money.
My life is not complete, and I will never know the true meaning of why I’m on Earth until my final moments. In the meantime, I am in a consistant pursuit to find the truth not happiness. My research is a collection of experiences and stories told to me. My logic of life can only come from my experiences and should be looked at as just that, my interpretation of my experience. In this, history must repeat itself and reveal the truth. As it is unfolded to me, I am gaining a greater understanding for life.
Life and time only have one course and that is to move forward. Why waste time when it will run out. I have a lot of stories to tell you so listen out. Most of my life, I’ve been sitting back listening and now I’m speaking out. Write more to understand comprehension skills. What I’m saying is let’s figure out what’s wrong and get it corrected. Too much time is spent talking about what’s wrong. We know what’s wrong. We the people are the problem, the solution, the question and the answer all in one. Don’t be afraid to follow the Golden Brick Road. Welcome to God’s City.