05/17/2025
Who helped you?
I ask this question, because if you said I did it by myself; then were more alike than you think.
( For the record, we never did, because who made you? )
We’re both a part of something bigger than ourselves. We both, understand, that we have conquered situations that seemed impossible.
Now what if I said we’re made of the same stuff . . .
Literally, we are.
That sentence, in and of itself, solidifies the belief, that we’re all a small part of our whole.
Think about the odds, that you even would have consciousness. Something had to create it self, right? The answer to that, relies on itself.
We experience ourselves. We pass ourselves on, to be who we think we are. For us, to judge us, hopefully on the thought, that we think, and see ourselves, in the best light.
We help others, in hopes that what we call god, will approve. Or, do we stroke our ego, to feel comfortable with our flaws, or not.
I felt scrambled when I realized it, at first. Confused by how we feel. Mainly bad but, hopeful. Jumbling to come up with a solution for it, and heavily uncomfortable.
How do I balance it?
Do we choose to do wrong, because we think, we won’t see ourselves in the end? Or just start over?
There a blurry line, between doing good in wrong situations, and doing bad in good ones. Picking certain wrongs, to justify our rights, and vice versa, picking good ones, to justify our wrongs.
We know the difference.
Due to this, a tipping of the scale is in order. Too long, have we lived wrong, trying to do right, and to too long, have we lived right, trying to do wrong. The greater of the two being the last.
We will balance it by flipping it once more.
Understanding this means we know once more, how long this will take. We’ve seen how fast life has changed, in a blink of our eye. Steadfast and bring back our peace, taken by our lies.
Welcome to our own world order.
Incarnate - Justin Dobson 5/16/2025