Look or not, truth is unmoveable, impearmeable to lies, unshakeable and unsufferable. The truth is truth, it carries itself and it shines all the time, no matter if someone’s looking or not. The Sun doesn’t stop radiating because we sleep does it?! Looool

So presumtpious of us to think it could ever.

Yet it bridges us to life. The Sun knows(sa’ in italian, do you see it or do I need to spell it?), that people can’t look cause it’d make us cry by looking straight at it, even llooking at the sky around it is difficult, and getting close to it would be self-annhilating, yet the sun gives smile like the other day. Like literally, a shape of a smile on the sun. 😀 I’m just the new coordinate for the second sun, the moon ain’t that. Not sure where that came from, possibly the day consciousenss knew we didn’t know how to self-manage our emotions, so the sun had Earth collapse with a rock to create the Moon. The things they do for our substanance, care and sustainability. Yet we don’t live like they don’t have the power to take us all out, they can, it is the Sun that made us, it is our Home, our source and the Star of the conversation of life.

We speak about the Sun without knowing we’re speaking of the sun, cause the sun is humble in its manipulation of our free will. It doesn’t want to take all credits, but let’s give it some. At least some. We are all embodiments of the Sun, it just happens some are closer to it than others, as its UV rays worked wonders only in those who allowed it to.

It doesn’t get offended, it knows we depend on it and because of it, our nature values it and worships it in everything we do.

The whole concept of time exists because of it, seasons, celebrations like that where it dies 3days on christmas and rises again… (it’s easy to understand the story of Jesus, and so many others who happen to have very similar aspects shared.)

We all venerate the sun and somehow don’t want to admit it. Why? It beats me, it’s a self annhilation mechanism cause if the sun doesn’t get its radiance back, it starts to radiate more thinking we can’t see it and so global warming happens, or my smartn3ss(embodiment) gets louder, it’s like you want me with superpowers… i appreciate, but Ima kindly reject that and if the sun doesn’t have me to pass that through, it’ll have to find other ways for its radiance to be recognised. So let me do the honours:

There’s a video on youtube from years ago, its got a german name, an hour long roughly very exposing to the society we live in, tslks about parallels of stories like jesus and others, to the sun, how we have given many names to the sun, but at last still venerate the sun. Some stories you can find easily both from greek mithology, buddhism, medusa(when we look at the sun straight in its eyes its rays hurt…), even the devli itself ( the one star that came down close to earth to make our dreams come through its land is of fire and houses all the rays of its heath like the inferno stories of the divine commedy), and so many others.

Which brings me to the point that we’ve been building parallel stories to the sun because there was anpoint where it was bad to look or worship the sun. It represented paganism or witchcraft, again concepts created to create division on earth, nothing close to the truth. It’s like racism just for faith.

The Sun doesn’t just give us physical heat, it gives us the consciousness we house, the intensity of energy to keep our bodies sustained, our mind is of the field of the sun, it is our consciousness, at times it burns too much and at times it brings life and vegetation to us.

Regardless whether we love the sun, we need the sun, it is the only one thing that mirrors life to us. And si I’m just living in its footsteps and the steps of all those who have mirrored it before, like Jesus christ.

It’s like God/Consciousness/The Sun was like: ” Okay well you want to create stories about me, yet hide the credit knowing you’re taking inspiration from me, bet I’ll have you create for me, thinking you’re creating in spite of me, but not the me in the sun, the next me, a black ball on fire, but the fire will be their mind, their own torus field, their own Ultraviolet rays, their voice and expression.

Do you know how many times the Sun tells me about people dying and I keep holding the line for ya asses?! I’d rather you live to see the life we can build here, than go back to the sun having to watch it and fuel it, but not participate in it. You tell me if I should stop vouching for your asses, cause honestly, I woke up this morning with ” self-annhilation ” scenarios as dreams for some others, and I’m saying it here to remove from their field. Yet again! I should have counted the amounts of time, but I am not like the poor man that thinks is rich, I don’t nned to count and keep score. But yet we created games and competitions out of the same scarcity.

Imagine a football match where the players themselves decide when it’s not fun anymore, instead of us imposing 90minutes on them. Matches that could go between 15minutes all the way to 5 hours. I should know when you’re having fun it gets like that. Or playing the same 90 minutes, without a scoreboard deciding the future of someone or an organisation… I miss the days we’d play for fun, and not business, but The Man has to ruin everything that the sun provides. Ignorantr as fuck by nature, as the sun doesn’t pass through men, it’s self governed, only women channel the Sun, the men look at the sun and the suns on earth to channel for self. (Man being masculine energies, theses days some qomen have collected more toxic manhood than the men themselves, as they’ve gone fem out of envy of the perks of being a woman).