Do you mind If I too belong to the Homo Erectus/sapien Group….Just Asking
Do you mind if I belong to the human race? I am not cis, I am xx who loves xy’s. We are homo sapien. Cis is an insult to mankind. However we are homo sapien. However we are xx’s who loves xy’s. Cis is an insult to the manly man, but we are homo sapien who fell out of the trees thousands of years ago and landed on our feet. We are all brethren and sisters. Our world really goes round and round, and has not turned upside down yet. We do live between the polars both inside and outside in our biosphere. Can I belong?
All religions are based on empathy, compassion, and Love for creation. It is the design. You have to love not hate. My relationship is based on a personal one with God. Why are you so insecure about God? God is love. Agape, Amour, and Eros, not outside but inside from within. You have to study to understand the personal relationship we have with all creation. You have to Love not hate.
Yep! A husband was asked to get some ice-cubes from the fridge, and they fell. So he said to his wife, “its all water under the fridge now.” I say, “Yep its all memories, just molecular memories now. Go with the flow.”
Blues News….Scrutinized for Loving.
I love “cowboys and turtles.” Valentine’s day is coming, so just a reminder it’s February 10th,, Saturday, and I am just reminding you all.
Bonjour Ma Cherie, Comment allez-vous ajourd – hui,
We give thanks for the “Embalmers disease,” not only do we have plasticity in the brain, we now have plasticity in our veins. We have “amyloid polymers.” But who do you Love? Yep! Investigators.
Homo Erectus/Sapiens who fell out of a tree but landed on their two feet, and are in 2024, still standing. The planet gave birth to the “First Peoples of the Universe.” We have hearts larger than Montana. We love cowboys and turtles, who live on this little blue planet, that is our home that produced us. The Centripetal force, F2 = MV2/R. It is going .05 faster because of the junk in our outer space, and “Love” for each other travels at 186,000 miles an hour, at the speed of being enlightened, and the formula is, E =Mc2 x (186,000 mps) x 8 billion = Wow!
Are you saying that Jesus was not a homo sapien, that was born on this earth to his earthly homo sapien, Mother, Mary, who thought of Jesus as her miracle, and Joseph as the Father who knows “Love is Love forever” at 186,000 mps. Plus his homo sapien friends, John and Mary Magdeline. All born in our image as homo sapiens. If not why do we celebrate “family” every year in “oneness” all over the world? We have Christmas markets, Christmas ornaments, Christmas lights, trees, angels, and the family as represented in the nativity scene. Jesus is not the son of war, but the son of Peace. Mary was a little Jewish woman who married Joseph, and they had a child, who we know as offspring.
Yes the ocean’s sounds are part of nature, so show the offspring in Peace, the beauty of the smell and sound. Is there anything better than creation of soft wave sounds kissing the shoreline, with soft breezes that waft in front of our nostrils, giving us the wonderful fragrances of seaweed, plus my tired feet wrapped in the fine, dampened sand, that heal my swollen ankles and that get my attention for my excitatory reunein cells and the hippcampus networks of memory, to travel up through the thalamic tract, into the cortex, to the executive function to be articulated through my writing. Is there anything better than creation?
Or a tiny tiny elephant trunked bee that is busy on a bright yellow open flower, in the tulip garden, collecting pollen to bring back to his nested Queen, so the babies can eat to stay alive. Does nature get any better? The centripetal force, keeps us going round and round, and we have not turned upside down as of this moment in time.
So do you mind if I too belong to the homo erectus/sapien group that fell out of a tree thousands and thousands of years ago, and would so too like to keep evolving? Where one footprint remains on the beach in the sand of time. Just asking.
By Carolyn D Hogarth…Paintings and writings.