Just woke up from dream. Being held hostage by a demon. I had to hunt it down. And I impressed a beautiful angel in my bed with a solid kata (seemed Bujinkanish).

Upon waking I thought of Russell Brand and how he still had a step to go towards self-realization but how I still wouldn't mind if the more naïve started acting as if he was the messiah. Then I thought about a friend that said 'profit is not a dirty word' and how he didn't really know what he was talking about but that he was more concerned with having an engaging speech (maybe tinted with ambition but more he was just being polite and wanted to end on a 'marked' note by using a recognizable meme... sort of like some martial schools that 'open' and 'close' the 'gate' when they train.... opening moments of presence towards a particular topic or discipline).

These words will sink-in because they are true- every cent spent enables the retardation of our slave state and makes us horrible, with no 'green' effort ever able to compensate.

Every good thing that needs doing is mortally repressed so the people's primary job now is coming to terms with mortality. And the only way that happens is through loving truth so people may know the insanity of pride and ever-see the lie in all its forms... then their brains take care of the rest, attaching sanity to truth.

Everything always is progressing perfectly. Every thought and action a consequence of a beginningless history. The insistence of the existence of choice is sort of like atheism in that its not a wisdom, but a defense mechanism. Knowing the truth means everything changes and the biggest preconceptions of how life was to be, crushed. Its understandable. At the same time we're not taking care of the assholes doing horrible shit right in front of us because we haven't quite figured-out courage.

Love truth, its the same for everyone. There is no evil and death is better than hate. Patience be with us.