Tuesday, February 28, 2012

I Am Not Human

I ran across this article this morning and liked it so much I thought I'd share it with you.  It fits in very well with my current mood of thinking.

The author is Walter Allen Thompson at the graceofrepentance.com

I was thinking about getting a job at a corporation until I realized that I would have to go through "HR" which is the Human Resources department.  Here's my problem: I'm not human.

I could never figure out why I don't play well with corporations, but now I know.   I've been living my whole life thinking I was human when I wasn't.  I never was human, I'm not human, and I never will be human.

I am not a human being; I am not a humanitarian.  I don't write about human interests because there is no such thing as a human being.  In fact, when I tell people I'm not human, they think I've gone off my rocker.  But words mean things, and the words human being means something other than what most people think.

The meaning of the word human is a man, woman, or child that is a "bi-pedal primate mammal".  In other words: a monkey.  The words human being means a man, woman, or child that is a derivative of a primate or a monkey.

It is the religious, government, and so-called educational systems that have used this obnoxious term to apply to a man, woman, or a child.  In fact, all of the laws will refer to "persons" which are in turn defined as human beings: monkeys.

These low life institutions refer to people as beasts and treat us as if we were livestock.   And of course, they have a word for us: human.  Rather than calling us slaves, they call us human.

Most people don't know the difference in terms so they are content to repeat what other people say.  Actually, that's how most of us learn our languages.

So, now that you know that you are not human, some of the possibilities are almost comical.  I actually tell people that I'm not human without the explanation.  Since I have long hair and a long beard, I really get some odd looks.

Of course, I do this for my own entertainment and it keeps me quite amused.  Sometimes I will explain myself, but sometimes I don't.   Even though I like bananas, I do not consider myself an ancestor of any primate mammal.

But if you're a government jerk, there is a certain method to their madness to labelling a man, woman, or child as some kind of beast.  And of course, the ALL CAPITAL LETTERS (look at your driver's license) refers to a fiction.

The government forces us to assume the position of a beast or an animal and then steals what it thinks they can get.   This is just one other way how government and bad religion use words to destroy the status and lives of men.  To the government, we are just a bunch of beasts.

They of course, believing in evolution, are just the elite beasts; but beasts nonetheless.  Here we see how they mislead people which makes them a bunch of liars and miscreants of the lowest order.  Any satanic system is going to be used to destroy the lives of men, women, and children.

So our government and religious systems are in fact nothing more than slavery but without the physical chains.  This is why government wants to "educate" children so that they can re-educate the beasts.  They train us just like circus animals: jump, sit, roll over, stop, and go.  But the mental chains are always present.

The use of the term "human" inculcates upon a man's mind until he starts using this term regarding other men, when in fact there is no such thing as a human being.  A human being doesn't exist.  A human being is a fiction.  A human being is a lie and a fraud.

Whether you believe in God or not, the fact is that we are all creations of God: men, women, and children and we ought to treat each other as such and not degrade the status of mankind.

Now, the next time you encounter someone, just tell them you are not human, and it may make your day.

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Memo to all Christians

Watch this two minute presentation and weep!

I'm sorry if you are offended.  I'm sorry for you if you don't like it.  The truth doesn't adapt itself to who will believe or accept it—unfortunately.

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Happy Valentine's Day!

Some traditions just never die.  Mine is a red rose for each one of our children.  God bless mothers--we may make the house but they make the home!

Friday, February 10, 2012

Skiing team

With Zannix on the sled.

Thursday, February 09, 2012

Going up and ... coming down

Raphaël, our intrepid skier and resident holiday maker, sends us this pictorial report today:

Going up on the tele-sieges
Sorry I didn't get a photo of the "coming down" bit!

Actually, I came down a bit of the way "normally" (standing on my skis), then the rest head-first on my back, after having fallen over!

They had this nifty sliding coffin-type of thing with two handles that a daring young man packed me into and sped me down-hill on. It was rather terrifying to say the least, especially as you couldn't see where you were going and your head was facing downwards.

But we made it down and right now I'm waiting for Camille to come pick me up at the doctor's.

The verdict : one sprained knee.

Anyway, the kids enjoyed their skiing lesson a lot and even went on a tele-siege with their instructor.

So I'll just be taking it easy the next couple days in terms of walking, skiing and other sport.


Wednesday, February 08, 2012

Tuesday, February 07, 2012

Monday, February 06, 2012

Sunday, February 05, 2012

Toasting toes

All this week I'll be continuing with our nine brave pioneers to the Massive Central.

This is a shot of their first day of getting set up there.

Saturday, February 04, 2012

Safely arrived

One of the most enjoyable activities for the children at this time of year is the annual pilgrimage "to the snow" as we call it here.

Saturday morning Raphaël & Camille packed the seven youngest children (Claire, Olivier, Christine, David, Susanne, Amos, and Junia) into the Jumper and we're off early!

After an uneventful trip south to the Mont Dore we got this picture from Raph captioned as above to know that all was well.  We never forget to give thanks for safe travelling!