We're really sort of gambling, aren't we? Putting all our eggs in one basket because we have been told there is only one basket? The basket that will hold us, safely. The Tellers will, of course, handle our little basket gently, so that the sharp barbs of wood on our flesh will not make an obvious wound. More of an annoyance. An annoyance that we all experience, to the point that it feels normal.

Like headaches. "Just pop some of these into your body - that'll do you some good. Won't get rid of the headaches, of course, but that's OK, because those are normal."

Relentless messaging affects what we see as real and normal. The annoyances of our enclosures become normal. We can see no way out, there is only this one basket. Thus, contrived fantasies designed for us, not by us, are easily inserted into our consciousness. Our consciences give that fantasy form.

Our minds have been harnessed.

Addendum for Blurt:

No doctor ever mentions that our clothes, water, food, medicine and air are teeming with neurotoxins, and very likely a cause of headaches. No climate "justice" advocate ever cites the toxins in our bodies, the bodies of our pets and animals, in our food, our water, our clothes, our air, our war activities and especially in our medicine, as dangerous to us and our planet.

Our minds have been enslaved. We work for our enslavers by believing their lies, lies that benefit only them. But it is our belief in these lies that gives the lies form, makes them real. Stop believing anything we are relentlessly told. Ukraine, covid, climate change, monkeypox, polio etc. All false, all made real simply because we believe.

Much love to all.

This was my entry to @mariannewest's daily freewrite challenge. on HIve. Yesterday's prompt was gambling.

image by @wales, Dean Moriarty