I live in a world where we look at missing children on a milk carton while we eat our cereal in the mornings. We see the posters on the walls of the Post Office standing in line there too. We go to Starbucks and stand in line watching screens with news reports highlighting a local missing child often later even. Then we progressed to this generation where we learned the missing was nearly certain to be suffering among the worst nightmares imaginable to humanity...we even have pictures and videos now, we're way past milk cartons.
Yet, a swift cruise among some platforms shows a cornucopia of topics though displays overall pretty much the absence of this fact. Then I see a hero that will jump into a river rising his life in winter to save an animal and get millions of hits and likes! And teary-eyed followers all over the earth, have empathy only for that kind of stuff that's so disconnected from you and the reality that humanity is barely one nostril above water at times with?
Wonder what the quantum /strategy/gaming out military or high tech, off worldly (or whatever they are) super computers say the reasons/output/computing are for this disconnect in the human psyche?
It's more that mind programming & emotional disconnect imo...it's not computing with human psyche ..."does not compute?" !!!
Does Altering humans using crunch base telomeres/genes/genetics/dna do this? Cause emotional detachment? Mess with psyche responses? Only allowing responses for what one is programmed to respond too? Out put reacting from altered input?
I think this is all deeper than we realize ...😔
If the truth shall kill them, let them die. Always learning & growing so never the same. Merely a humble student & no master.
Everything is literally taught backward. The "law" is falling apart.
I trust only the ones I love. I'm a verbal assassin, a #SaveOurChildren sniper. I spread God, Truth and Love. I'M NOT HERE FOR FOLLOWERS..
Some of us were once them...
https://twitter.com/Divinedirtclod/status/1296871056586620929?s=19
If the truth shall kill them, let them die. Always learning & growing so never the same. Merely a humble student & no master.
Yep. Seen way too many others as well along the path in life now being well over a half-century old...