I've never understood how, in a wealthy culture, people could lose their homes because they, or a loved one, fell ill...
There have been times and places on this planet where no one was allowed to go hungry, homeless, or uncared for. Where race was not a divisive issue. Where music, science, poetry, math, astronomy, literature - all the arts - were considered essential to maintaining the Balance and Light. Where one was just as likely to look to a female sovereign as a male. Where the work of bearing and raising children was honored and revered. Where the arts of eroticism were cultivated in love. And the concept of casual promiscuity was unheard of. Where the Way of the Heart was an imperative wisdom
If our ancient ancestors existed like this, we have fallen miserably short of our potential.
"Plenty of people have been 'unreasonable' and achieved greatness. Re read your history."
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