Why am I here? What makes me alive? Where do I go from
here? Who put me here?
I know the answers to all these
questions. So do you. The problem is that these questions do not
want to be answered. If they were then
what would be the fun in that? Just
think for a moment. You win the lottery. It is a 100 billion trillion zillion
win. All the money in the universe is
yours plus some. Now what? You have an infinite supply of wealth to buy
whatever you want. There is the “word” buy.
That is what you do with money.
You buy things. Unlike earning or
creating or producing something that takes work, planning, time, effort or
whatever. You buy when you have an
unlimited source of money. That is not a
bad thing. You can finance the dreamers
and creators and make more profits from their ideas. In a way then you are creating a world that
you want. You chose and pick the future
of mankind because you can, “buy.” I
hope you get that what you buy are people.
Money attracts people who will prostitute anything for your money. Therefore sex or love if you imagine that, is
something money will purchase and be put on your tab.
Now we can start revaluating in the
revelations. Let us start with, “Where
do I go from here?” You have all the
financial resources as explained above.
After a time you will have gone thru fake friends and fake
everything. Now once again you realize
you are alone. You were alone when you
were poor; you once again are alone and you are rich. Maybe a dog or some pet will be keeping you
company but basically you are on the mountain top and you are seeing a life of
financial security. The problem is that
it is a few years later. Time has gone
by and you are getting, “old.” Old in
the sense, that people are fed up with you.
People will simply move on because they will never have what you
have. Old, aging you! What next. I give you immortality. Now you are rich and immortal. You live people die, you stay rich and
healthy at the age you want. You are
physically sound forever. No health
problems, no hurts, no pain, no diseases of any kind. Everything around you is deteriorating but
you. Once again you buy what you need to
and continuing shaping your
world. Are you having fun yet?
What makes me alive? Even though you are immortal you still
wonder. What makes me alive? What is immortality? Here you go again. You are eternally financially secure. You are immortal and still what goes thru
your mind? “What makes me alive?” Amazingly you may realize that immortality
and riches are not the answer. Still you
are definitely not ready to give them up. So it is that mortal or immortal,
rich or poor you still have the same questions.
So just because the riches and immortality are just fictional stuff, you
go back to reality. Which is poor mortal
you. The reason you are alive is because
of sex. Sex the pure and simple slam
bang process that ends up biologically working to be you. Why am I alive? Sperm and egg brothers and sisters, alleluia!
Who put me here? Sex not being the answer that is good enough for you, something else has to be. Lovers and sex not the answer. You are a living intellectual being. You want “ANSWERS.” You need something or someone to blame for your existence. So you make a list. God, Higher Power, Aliens from outer space, evolution, osmosis, regeneration, or anything your mind can conjure up. This is little tricky and sometimes it is just easier to accept what someone else conjured up. Like religion or some cult form. Now again you have an answer. That nagging question again pops up. Where do I go from here? Where ever you want.
I then lead you to the big question. Why am I here? “Where do you want to be?” Yep, it is that
simple. Well, being the intellectuals we
are it cannot be that simple. If it were
then you wasted a lot of time finding that out.
You, and I, need a bigger more mind blowing answer. So how about we are born so we can die. In between we ask a lot of questions because
we do not want it to be a simple answer.
Again where do we go from here?
Death is the final rapture.
Don’t be so surprised. Death is
something no one really wants. Just die
and that is it. Maybe if your life was
so evil or disgusting to all of humanity, death is just death, the end. I and you want more. Maybe a spaceship will come to pick up with a
God of our understanding steering it. It
does not really matter. Some of us may
have a ghost of a chance, a little humor there, and float around on
Halloween. It does not really
matter. The final and true answer will
always be life then death
Revelations of Revelations is that there always was an
answer but mankind cannot intellectually admit that. You don’t want to and I don’t matter. That little circle of life or existence we
create in our minds thru religion, fantasy, magic or just plain day dreaming is
what we want. Simple answers are just
too complicated for me and you sometimes.
We want more riches, life, knowledge, health, and answers for more
In my conclusion I have offered you really nothing. You have a life go die for it. That is my Revelation of Revelations.