Given a long enough time horizon, everything comes full circle. Other than God, who is eternal, all that came from the dust will return to it, no exceptions. We can try to prolong the inevitable, but oftentimes it’s like trying to gather the sand of the sea with a pair of tweezers; time-consuming and impossible.
I guess it makes us feel better, thinking we have control
over anything more than the moment we’re currently in, or that we can make the
cosmos bend to our wants by force of sheer will. This mindset has given birth
to a plethora of cottage industries, from self-help gurus who moonlight as preachers
to former fortune cookie insert creators that suddenly became mantra mills to
aid cat moms in coping with their loneliness.
The one thing they all have in common is that they pander to
whoever they think they can make a buck off of, even though they know they’re
lying, and have the sneaking suspicion that you know they’re lying too. It
seems as though by some unspoken mutual consent, those being lied to are fine
with it as long as the lies they’re being told helps them cope with their
This goes doubly so for individuals who’ve bought into a
specific narrative hook line and sinker. Rather than face their failure to logically
deduce the finer points of the deception they ate up, they’ll embrace anyone
who validates their foolishness. Such individuals aren’t open-mindedly seeking the
truth; they’re scouring the planet for confirmation bias.
“Tell me I was right even though all evidence points to the
contrary. It’s all I’ve got to cling to, and no matter how much reality intrudes
upon the narrative, we must hold fast and steer into the iceberg because to do
otherwise would be to admit that we believed a lie.”
Certain whispers are floating about, that if proven true,
would warrant life sentences in federal prison for many an individual currently
reveling in the spotlight and enjoying large sums of money thrown at them for
keeping people terrified of their own shadow.
As a spinoff of the old Soviet maxim ‘show me the man and I
will find you the crime,’ big pharma seems to have invented the vaccine before
creating the virus. Like I said, if proven true and a report put out by DARPA appears
to validate the theory, we’re about to descent to yet another circle of Dante’s
You’ve got to give it to them though, Viagra money was
running out, and they saw their shot to create a product that wouldn’t be
reserved for a specific gender or age bracket. From toddler to centennial, all
would be loyal customers every four to six months, because, you know, the
sniffles. The only problem with the plan is that it took more than one person
to implement it, and keeping secrets is difficult even when only one person is
trying, especially big secrets.
I mean, some people even went so far as to shoot themselves
in the back of the head multiple times rather than spill the beans on certain
political crime families, but that’s another story for another time.
The truth has a funny way of bubbling to the surface
eventually. Perhaps this is the reason the powers that be have so vociferously
and maniacally insisted that everyone roll up their sleeve sooner rather than
later. Perhaps they knew it was only a matter of time before the extent of
their criminality was dragged into the light, but by then, it would be too late.
With love in Christ,
Michael Boldea, Jr.