FEAR.
In the past, when I heard people narrate their experiences about death of a close family member or friend, relative etc, I dint really understand what they were going through. As long as it wasn’t happening to me, well, it wasn’t that big of a deal. Well, fact is, this will happen to everyone (for now). Death. Either death of a someone you ‘love/cherish’ or death of self.
It does happen and it has happened to my brother. I was shocked. The fear was so immense I couldn’t move, couldn’t talk couldn’t eat or drink. I have experienced fear before but this fear was life the mother of all fears! It was so real that my whole body was aching! I had panic attacks, I was sweating like crazy! My heart beat so fast I thought I was gonna have a heart attack. I was literally exploding, on top of this fear; I even feared this very fear! Really insane!
Watch out for part 4 where I shall be telling you how I dealt with this fear. The fear of death.
Monday, 31 October 2011
DEALING WITH MY BROTHER'S DEATH THROUGH SELF-FORGIVENESS - Part 2
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to define myself in the context of brother/sister relationship.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to define and accept that part of me dies when someone dies, I realize that who I am is HERE constant as life and that no part of me as life dies or gets lost.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to define myself as thoughts, feelings and emotions of my brother. I realize that participating in this thoughts, feelings and emotions will not change my current reality and instead I take full responsibility of my current reality. Any moment I find myself drifting into thoughts, feelings and emotions in based on my brother, I stop myself, I breathe, I do not allow myself to participate within such thoughts, feelings and emotions.
· I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to separate myself from my brother through defining him in the context of brother/sister relationship for I realize that my brother and I are one and equal and that even if he is no longer here physically, he is still here within and as me.
· I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to have blame exist within and as me. I realize that blaming myself will not change the fact that my brother is dead and instead I take self-responsibility in accepting his death. I also realize that blame is I self-generated escape mechanism to avoid taking self-responsibility for my current reality of my brother’s death. Whenever I find myself blaming me, I stop, I breathe, and I do not allow myself to participate within blame.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to blame myself for my brother’s death because I assisted him start a business where he met the woman who killed him, I realize that his death was inevitable and that his day come and that blaming myself is the only way I knew how to best lie to myself in that if I blame myself, I would make bearing my brother’s death easier, and not face the hard truth of what I had allowed to exist within and as me through having him as my brother. Any moment I
realize that am starting to blame myself, I stop, I breathe and I do not allow myself
to participate within this blaming games.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to have anger and sadness exist within and as me. I realize that sadness and anger are self-generated mechanisms that I use to escape my reality instead of taking self-responsibility. Whenever I experience anger and sadness within me, I stop, I breathe, and I do not allow myself to participate within this.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to believe that my brother is gone forever.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to believe that, when someone dies, they are gone forever.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to miss my brother for I realize that missing someone or something is a self-created illusion of separation from that someone or something. I realize that who I am as life is one and equal as all and HERE, missing does not exist. I also realize that, missing someone or something is a
self-created escape mechanism from dealing with the reality of my having allowed and accepted myself to separate myself from that someone or something. Any moment find myself drifting in the illusion of missing (my brother) someone or something, I stop, I breathe, I do not allow myself to participate within this.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to have disappointment exist within and as me.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to feel disappointed towards my brother’s death at an early age. I realize that disappointment is a self-created escape mechanism from having to deal with my current reality as feeling disappointed is easier than taking self-responsibility in facing my brother’s death. Any moment I find myself becoming disappointed, I stop, I breathe, and I do not allow myself to participate within this disappointment.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to be angry towards the woman who killed my brother. I realize that this anger is instead directed towards me for having allowed and accepted myself to having lived a life full of definitions in form of a relationship formed between me and my brother, and now that he is dead, I realize just how deep I had limited myself through this definitions of separation. I also realize that this anger is a self-created mechanism to escape from the truth of what I had become; someone who had separated self from brother and never fully embraced self as brother and lived as such. Any moment I find myself becoming disappointed, I stop, I breathe and I do not allow myself to participate in this
disappointment.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to participate within the thought that he wouldn’t have died if I was in Kenya with him instead of realizing that his time had come. Whenever I find myself thinking that if I was in Kenya with him, he wouldn’t have died, I stop, I breathe and I do not allow myself to participate within this thought.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to think that if we had our own home, he wouldn’t have died. I realize that this thought is just an escape mechanism that I have created to make me ‘feel’ better instead of taking self-responsibility towards my current reality.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to think that he wouldn’t have died if I was near him to help him fight the woman who killed him. I realize that this is just another way of blaming myself instead of taking self-responsibility of my current reality.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to many times exist as memories of him, I and my family, memories of his smile, his laughter, his eyes, his smell, his playfulness, his alcohol problem, his violent nature, him nurturing his daughter etc I realize that this memories cannot bring him back, I realize that this memories are just a destruction for me not taking self-responsibility in my current moment. Any moment I find myself drifting into memories of my brother, I and my family, memories of his smile, his laughter, his eyes, his smell, his playfulness, his alcohol problem, his violent nature, him nurturing his daughter etc, I stop, I breathe, I do not allow myself to participate within these memories.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to constantly imagine how he must have felt during his death. I realize that this imagination is only a distraction from my taking self-responsibility for my current reality. Any moment I find myself drifting into imagination of what happened to him and how he must have felt, reacted, I STOP myself, I BREATHE, I do not allow myself to participate within imagination.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear death.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting the fear of death to exist within and as me.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to participate within fear.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself for allowing fear to exist within and as me.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear my brother being dead.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear where my brother is experiencing after his death.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear that my dead brother will appear to me and harm me.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear being alone in the dark after my brother’s death.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear going to the bathroom or toilet alone after my brother’s death.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear being alone in the dark after my brother’s death.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear seeing his dead body.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear seeing his coffin.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear that I will not be able to control myself during his burial.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear watching his body being buried.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear throwing soil into his grave during his burial.
·I forgive myself for allowing and accepting myself to fear how my life will be like after his burial. I realize that these fears are reflecting to me the fear of my own death. I realize that fear of death is not real and is irrelevant because what really dies is my allowed and accepted nature as the mind definitions of me, and that fear is just my mind fearing its own end/death, and that who I am is HERE constant as breath, as life and cannot die.
Self-Honesty, Self-Forgiveness through writing has and is really supporting me deal with the sudden death of my brother. With this tool, I have found it easier to deal with the real reality within me. I still have a lot to pull out of me. Watch out for
part 3 of my process. In part 3, I shall be tackling fear as it is the point I noticed that was most prominent within me. I shall explain how I was suffocated by fear and my Self Forgiveness thereafter.
For more information on how you can assist and support yourself to deal with realities you are facing in your world, visit:
http://www.desteniiprocess.com/
http://www.desteni.co.za/
DEALING WITH MY BROTHERS DEATH THROUGH SELF FORGIVENESS – Part 1
My brother died on 1st October 2011. I remember getting the news and this completely knocked me off my feet. I remember shock waves running through my body and for a moment I was completely numb and dumbfounded before I broke down into tears. I cried for a while without talking to anyone. All this while, my mind was full of thoughts, my body experiencing all sorts of emotions. I was on and off my breath focus. I felt like I couldn’t do anything than just cry and cry and
cry! But I knew that this wouldn’t help me. I knew I had to face reality of my
brother dying and the sooner I did it the better. In reality, no amount of thoughts, feelings or emotions would bring him back, this I knew in certainty.
Finally it was time for me to step out of the mind games i was participating in and take self responsibility of the reality i was facing through my participation. I took a breath, calmed down and started to look myself through and as self-honesty using common sense.
Here is what I realized I had allowed and accepted as my current reality which was triggered by my brothers death:
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to define myself as the brother/sister relationship I had with him.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to define myself as part of me dying when he died.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to view him as someone separate from me.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to believe that experiencing many thoughts, feelings and emotions in regards to the memories I have of him is normal.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to believe that pain is a normal part of life.
· I’ve accepted and allowed sadness to exist within me because he is dead.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to believe that he is gone forever.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to miss him.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to be disappointed that he died too soon.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to have anger towards the lady who killed him.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to feel sorrow.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to many times think about him.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to think he is gone forever.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to think that I will never see him again.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to think that it was my fault that he died because I assisted him start a business where he met the woman who killed him.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to think that he wouldn’t have died if I was in Kenya with him.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to think that he wouldn’t have died if we had our own house to live in.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to think that he wouldn’t have died if was near him so as to help him fight the woman who killed him.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to blame the circumstances that led to his death.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to many times exist as memories of him, I and my family, memories of his smile, his laughter, his eyes, his smell, his playfulness, his alcohol problem, his violent nature, him nurturing his daughter.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to have fear on where he is now.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to wonder whether he is ok wherever he is.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to feel sorry for his 3year old daughter that he left behind.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to believe that a part of me is gone forever as him.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear what lies beyond death.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear death.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to worry about what’s going to happen to me after his burial.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to believe that my life will change without him.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to many times try to imagine how he died.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear seeing his coffin.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear viewing his dead body.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear not being able to control my thoughts feelings and emotions during his burial time.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to believe that when others will be breaking down and crying during his burial I must allow and accept this to tear me apart.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear watching his body being buried.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear throwing sand in his grave during his burial.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear that he may appear in the dark and harm me.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear being alone.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear being in darkness.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to fear going to the bathroom/toilet alone especially at night.
· I’ve accepted and allowed myself to feel that life is useless and meaningless after someone dies.
Sunday, 23 October 2011
WILL THERE BE ABORTION IN AN EQUAL MONEY SYSTEM?
WILL THERE BE ABORTION IN AN EQUAL MONEY SYSTEM
WHAT DOES EQUAL MONEY SYSTEM STAND FOR (IN MY OPINION)?
Equal money stands for EQULITY on EARTH. Where all Beings view and Live with each other as EQUALS. Where no one will be more than another i.e. superior/Inferior but all live together in harmony CO-CTREATING in ways that are best for all SUPPORTING ALL LIFE to LIVE.
WHAT IS ABORTION?
Abortion is defined as the termination of pregnancy by the removal or expulsion from the uterus of a fetus or embryo before it is viable. An abortion can occur spontaneously, in which case it is usually called a miscarriage, or it can be purposely induced. The term abortion most commonly refers to the induced abortion of a human pregnancy.
WHY does Abortion Occur?
According to Wikipedia, Abortion can either be natural or induced.
Natural abortion occurs when one has a miscarriage.
Induced abortion occurs when one has a pregnancy terminated by force from her body due to medical reasons or natural, selfish reasons.
My Story.
In the past years, I had Abortion experiences. I had abortion because I was still in school and I thought that my parents would ‘’kill’’ me if they found out. I was ‘just’ a young girl, I dint know what to do. I was filled with so much fear especially after the man who made me pregnant refused to take responsibility. He denied me in bright daylight even after knowing that he was the father. I was very hurt, confused, so afraid that I dint know what to do. I had fear towards what my parents would say, what shame id bring to them and so I never said a word.
I was introduced to a very unsafe environment to have an abortion since its illegal in my country and that’s all I could afford. It was a nightmare, but nothing could stop me, I dint know better. I dint have any money, I used my collage money to go through with all this. My parents had high hopes in my education. I did what was required, not letting anyone down. And yet here I still am with full knowledge and NOW understanding of what I did. All the times I ask myself: what if I had known better? I most certainly would have made a different choice.
From this ‘choice’ decision’ I know that I made a choice back then that was based on selfish interests. I can run and hide in not having known better. But the fact still remains; I would have made a better choice if someone told me what LIFE is all about. I found this with the help of others and others stories, but much much later. Would it have been different? YES!
I had abortion because of NO money. I was in school; I had no better education about LIFE, my education did not teach me how. I was just taught in school about scoring good greads and later landing a superb job so as to earn good money, and good money equal good feature! Pregnancy stood in my way. I was selfish. I ended it.
If I had enough money and proper education about life, I would have stood up for myself and the life that I was carrying. No one taught me any better to care for life or for myself like DESTENI has.
In an Equal Money System, there will be PROPER EDUCATION to all ABOUT what LIFE is ALL ABOUT despite all having equal money from birth to death. ABORTION will no longer be about selfish interests based on FEAR (like me my fears). Abortion will ONLY be conducted in situations where there’s DANGER to BOTH LIVES and what’s best for LIFE (e.g. when a fetus dies in the mother’s womb).
Therefore an equal money system will not support abortion for selfish interests but only for medical reasons based on supporting life, i.e. Saving the life of the mother or the child. FOR NOW before we have ‘best technology to save both mother and child’s lives!’
Support an EQUAL MONEY SYSTEM FOR LIFE!!!!!!!!
MOTHER, VALUE LIFE, it is YOU. DOCTOR VALUE LIFE; IT IS YOU.
VALUE LIFE; VALUE YOU!!!
www.equlamoney.org
www.desteniiprocess.com
www.desteni.co.za
WHAT DOES EQUAL MONEY SYSTEM STAND FOR (IN MY OPINION)?
Equal money stands for EQULITY on EARTH. Where all Beings view and Live with each other as EQUALS. Where no one will be more than another i.e. superior/Inferior but all live together in harmony CO-CTREATING in ways that are best for all SUPPORTING ALL LIFE to LIVE.
WHAT IS ABORTION?
Abortion is defined as the termination of pregnancy by the removal or expulsion from the uterus of a fetus or embryo before it is viable. An abortion can occur spontaneously, in which case it is usually called a miscarriage, or it can be purposely induced. The term abortion most commonly refers to the induced abortion of a human pregnancy.
WHY does Abortion Occur?
According to Wikipedia, Abortion can either be natural or induced.
Natural abortion occurs when one has a miscarriage.
Induced abortion occurs when one has a pregnancy terminated by force from her body due to medical reasons or natural, selfish reasons.
My Story.
In the past years, I had Abortion experiences. I had abortion because I was still in school and I thought that my parents would ‘’kill’’ me if they found out. I was ‘just’ a young girl, I dint know what to do. I was filled with so much fear especially after the man who made me pregnant refused to take responsibility. He denied me in bright daylight even after knowing that he was the father. I was very hurt, confused, so afraid that I dint know what to do. I had fear towards what my parents would say, what shame id bring to them and so I never said a word.
I was introduced to a very unsafe environment to have an abortion since its illegal in my country and that’s all I could afford. It was a nightmare, but nothing could stop me, I dint know better. I dint have any money, I used my collage money to go through with all this. My parents had high hopes in my education. I did what was required, not letting anyone down. And yet here I still am with full knowledge and NOW understanding of what I did. All the times I ask myself: what if I had known better? I most certainly would have made a different choice.
From this ‘choice’ decision’ I know that I made a choice back then that was based on selfish interests. I can run and hide in not having known better. But the fact still remains; I would have made a better choice if someone told me what LIFE is all about. I found this with the help of others and others stories, but much much later. Would it have been different? YES!
I had abortion because of NO money. I was in school; I had no better education about LIFE, my education did not teach me how. I was just taught in school about scoring good greads and later landing a superb job so as to earn good money, and good money equal good feature! Pregnancy stood in my way. I was selfish. I ended it.
If I had enough money and proper education about life, I would have stood up for myself and the life that I was carrying. No one taught me any better to care for life or for myself like DESTENI has.
In an Equal Money System, there will be PROPER EDUCATION to all ABOUT what LIFE is ALL ABOUT despite all having equal money from birth to death. ABORTION will no longer be about selfish interests based on FEAR (like me my fears). Abortion will ONLY be conducted in situations where there’s DANGER to BOTH LIVES and what’s best for LIFE (e.g. when a fetus dies in the mother’s womb).
Therefore an equal money system will not support abortion for selfish interests but only for medical reasons based on supporting life, i.e. Saving the life of the mother or the child. FOR NOW before we have ‘best technology to save both mother and child’s lives!’
Support an EQUAL MONEY SYSTEM FOR LIFE!!!!!!!!
MOTHER, VALUE LIFE, it is YOU. DOCTOR VALUE LIFE; IT IS YOU.
VALUE LIFE; VALUE YOU!!!
www.equlamoney.org
www.desteniiprocess.com
www.desteni.co.za
Sunday, 2 October 2011
Plastic Surgery and Equal money.
http://www.blick.ch/news/ausland/diana-rodriguez-hat-zusammengewachsene-brueste-183014
http://www.blick.ch/news/ausland/diana-rodriguez-hat-zusammengewachsene-brueste-183014
A lady in the USA had breat implants and turns out, the doctor made an error. She thought she was recovering only ro realize later after the bandages went down that her two breasts were now attached together in the middle. The same woman had an eye job/eye lift and now, she can not blink or close her eyes, she must use a special cream at the moment. To view photo,click the above link.
Have you ever wondered why one goes for plastic surgery? Especially breat implants, chin lifts, nose job, eye jobs, face lift, ass lift, tummy tuck, etc?
Could they maybe be hiding something?
Is one embarrased about their inlook that drives them to change their phsical outlook?
Or is it because one has so much money to spend on unnecessary suregery?
Oh wait a minute, ''my neighbor had a new pair of 'boobs', i want those too'', is society screaming to everyone that they dont look good enough unless they look a certain way?
Are we all suffering from the disease of beauty and sex that is driving us to the madness of harming the very thing that is supporting us i this reality, THE BODY?
Is one simply refusing to take responsibility and what they have allowed and accepted to be internally and now they want to hide it by changing thir physical outlook?
Is one so afraid of facing self as one Is?
Has one as SELF become so damn scary that one cant stand ones very SELF?
Are plastic suregeons supporting life and whats best for all or they are just after the good old hard cold ca$h? Do we really need plastic surgeons?
Why does one opt to be very expensive plastic instead of Being free as Life?
I know there is necessary plastic surgery to correct an eilment so that one can live a comfortable dignified life. As long as plastic suregery is done in the best interest of supporting one as all life, for example when one is phsically ill and plastic surgery is necessary like in clep lip, burns etc. then any other palstic sugery is deliberate harm towards LIFE.
Let me explore this point. Having plastic surgery to change ones out look has everything to do with the persons inlook. Here, one has allowed and accepted oneself to be defined by whats acceptable in society as having a perfecte body, and hence one will go to great lengths to change ones outlook. Its obvious that this person heard, saw and believed all the hoola-baloo that clearly defines the environment of beauty, sex and sexy. If one was to be self honest, one will realise that, all this fuss about plastic suregery is directly linked to sex and the definations of beauty. This education and believe system is harming all life. This accepted and allowed manifestations of beauty and sex as defined by us is harming us all. Dont you think its time we all stopped and learnt whats best for all? www.desteniiprocess.com
It is clear that masses of people want to potray an image of beauty/sexy in order draw attention from other people to themeselves simply because they have no clue on how to pay attention to oneself and see whats really going on through what they are allowing and accepting and how this is harming all as life. Many young children this days are emulating what we have allowed and accepted our society to become. A society of fear, insecurity, inequality, social pressure etc. You find that, its in elite societies where plastic surgery is becoming a daily necessity and the plastic surgeons are making millions of dollars each year.
Dealing with self through taking responsibility for oneself has become but a vague goal. Millions of people are dying each day because they lack food, and other millions live in appaling conditions and yet, plastic surgery has become a daily basic need for the many elite/and middle calss. I mean, have a look at having 1 Botox, is clearly replacing up to 4 meals of 3 families per day in the poor.
Commonsensically, in an equal money system, all will have equal money, all will have equal access to proper education that supports all life equally (education on whats best for all life). Education based on taking self responsibility by not running away from your internal conflicts but instead face them as self instead of covering up with plastic surgery. In an equal money system, plastic surgery will be done only in supporting life and not for selfish interests related to believes and ideas of beauty and sex. Aging will be more researched in an equal money system and solutions that support whats best for all life explored.
Investigate for yourself:
explore www.equalmoney.org
know yourself, become the directive force in your life:
join www.desteniiprocess.com
Value life. You are Life.
http://www.blick.ch/news/ausland/diana-rodriguez-hat-zusammengewachsene-brueste-183014
A lady in the USA had breat implants and turns out, the doctor made an error. She thought she was recovering only ro realize later after the bandages went down that her two breasts were now attached together in the middle. The same woman had an eye job/eye lift and now, she can not blink or close her eyes, she must use a special cream at the moment. To view photo,click the above link.
Have you ever wondered why one goes for plastic surgery? Especially breat implants, chin lifts, nose job, eye jobs, face lift, ass lift, tummy tuck, etc?
Could they maybe be hiding something?
Is one embarrased about their inlook that drives them to change their phsical outlook?
Or is it because one has so much money to spend on unnecessary suregery?
Oh wait a minute, ''my neighbor had a new pair of 'boobs', i want those too'', is society screaming to everyone that they dont look good enough unless they look a certain way?
Are we all suffering from the disease of beauty and sex that is driving us to the madness of harming the very thing that is supporting us i this reality, THE BODY?
Is one simply refusing to take responsibility and what they have allowed and accepted to be internally and now they want to hide it by changing thir physical outlook?
Is one so afraid of facing self as one Is?
Has one as SELF become so damn scary that one cant stand ones very SELF?
Are plastic suregeons supporting life and whats best for all or they are just after the good old hard cold ca$h? Do we really need plastic surgeons?
Why does one opt to be very expensive plastic instead of Being free as Life?
I know there is necessary plastic surgery to correct an eilment so that one can live a comfortable dignified life. As long as plastic suregery is done in the best interest of supporting one as all life, for example when one is phsically ill and plastic surgery is necessary like in clep lip, burns etc. then any other palstic sugery is deliberate harm towards LIFE.
Let me explore this point. Having plastic surgery to change ones out look has everything to do with the persons inlook. Here, one has allowed and accepted oneself to be defined by whats acceptable in society as having a perfecte body, and hence one will go to great lengths to change ones outlook. Its obvious that this person heard, saw and believed all the hoola-baloo that clearly defines the environment of beauty, sex and sexy. If one was to be self honest, one will realise that, all this fuss about plastic suregery is directly linked to sex and the definations of beauty. This education and believe system is harming all life. This accepted and allowed manifestations of beauty and sex as defined by us is harming us all. Dont you think its time we all stopped and learnt whats best for all? www.desteniiprocess.com
It is clear that masses of people want to potray an image of beauty/sexy in order draw attention from other people to themeselves simply because they have no clue on how to pay attention to oneself and see whats really going on through what they are allowing and accepting and how this is harming all as life. Many young children this days are emulating what we have allowed and accepted our society to become. A society of fear, insecurity, inequality, social pressure etc. You find that, its in elite societies where plastic surgery is becoming a daily necessity and the plastic surgeons are making millions of dollars each year.
Dealing with self through taking responsibility for oneself has become but a vague goal. Millions of people are dying each day because they lack food, and other millions live in appaling conditions and yet, plastic surgery has become a daily basic need for the many elite/and middle calss. I mean, have a look at having 1 Botox, is clearly replacing up to 4 meals of 3 families per day in the poor.
Commonsensically, in an equal money system, all will have equal money, all will have equal access to proper education that supports all life equally (education on whats best for all life). Education based on taking self responsibility by not running away from your internal conflicts but instead face them as self instead of covering up with plastic surgery. In an equal money system, plastic surgery will be done only in supporting life and not for selfish interests related to believes and ideas of beauty and sex. Aging will be more researched in an equal money system and solutions that support whats best for all life explored.
Investigate for yourself:
explore www.equalmoney.org
know yourself, become the directive force in your life:
join www.desteniiprocess.com
Value life. You are Life.
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