Being “Love” is easily misinterpreted. In this world of separation, illusion, duality and deceit, all work is validated by the amount of service it offers to the “Others.” If I cant be of service to others, how could I be in service of myself. If I know myself, I realize there are no others. If there are no others, serving God is a selfish act; and that’s ok. Selfish from this standpoint builds tribe strength, and the strength of the pack is the WOLF. When I started this article, I was going to rant about some Spanish chick in python heels on a Sunday night eating sweet potatoes fries all by her lonesome with a runny nose. The runny nose was, no doubt, from a coke habit run amok, as projected via the demon dark sunglasses she rocked at 5pm. I wanted to tell you all how I dropped my ring under her table at dinner, and had to retrieve it. In the process of story telling I was going to unravel this chick... This chick looked at me like I was less than a human. I never understood hot chicks, and I honestly am not sure if I really want to. She looked at me like my hippy ass couldn’t offer her a line and a half to suck my knob in the bathroom while my edamame hummus was being prepared. I wanted to tel you all this. I WANTED to make a mockery of this sperm dumpster wearing my friends as fashion. A part of me just doesn’t want to be alone anymore, there’s better lovers. A part of me doesn’t want to conquer anymore, there’s better fighters. A part of me just wants to be able to see peace in the world, but I rarely stop and take time to achieve it within. Fucking life is a catch 22, and I don’t really know how to face it all the time. If you think there are others, you will see separation. If you envision oneness, completeness, the Whole, you will see that the judgement lies only on a defective, dark part of you in need of healing. For ages and ages men returning from battle were healed by the women of the tribes. For thousands of years men and woman had roles that played out, NOT because they were written in the books of lost humans, but because HUMANS had yet to value these “Books” and still had to rely on nature for our answers. MORE BELOW