Love and war. War and peace. Peace and divinity. Divinity and love. Love and war. War and peace. Peace and divinity. Divinity and love. Love and war. They are all inextricably related. Love is the opposite of war and war is the opposite of peace. We know divinity through peace and divinity begets love. It is a cycle because one cannot exist without the others. It is weird how everything has an opposite, and weirder how the opposites can’t exist without one another. For instance; if there were never wars, we wouldn’t know we had peace because we never would have experienced the opposite. Everything in life is cosmically related.
Have you ever thought about how said digital communication is? It conveys no human warmth, no emotion. It makes the space and time between the two people incredibly, and formidably apparent. Every word conveyed by these devices has a cold edge that prevents the recipient from truly ascertaining the feeling behind the thought. More and more we create these devices that destroy the bridges of human communication, and that is exactly where the next generations are going. Our race inevitably heads toward an inability to even express emotion. Eventually there will be no need for humans to think. And the ones that dare to will be charged as inciting rebellion. The world will start to fall apart, the apocalypse will begin , and fire will commence its consumption of the earth.
On that happy note, I will introduce the most important message in this passage, the reasoning behind it.
Thinking about the mysteries of life’s end could drive you insane. Sure, this is going to happen, but it IS going to happen. Obsessing over the end of life and the end of the world just makes it worse, even unbearable. In the end all that really matters is that you lived life, and that you lived it well. Que Cera Cera. That means that “Whatever will be, will be.” It means leave matters that are out of your hands, out of your hands. Let fate unfold and be ready when it does. We all need to just chill, absorb the vibes of the Irie spirit, and LET IT BE. Most importantly we must make damn sure that the juice is worth the squeeze.
