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the conquest of the progeny sons' and the sensibility to co ntribute
his or her fair share without which there is no purpose to our
presence a mongst the living. As I recall, I once got a ride
hitchhiking with a Bedouin man who had fathered more than
seventy children fro m his several wives, and he introduced the two
women seated behind us; his new wives. Not at all an unco mmo n
incident in Modern Israel, which treats them as de jure equal
citizens.
On another occasion, I was hitchhiking and got caught in a n
ambush, which I survived without damage thanks to early
training and quick thinking. There is another sche me of inhuma n
violence, as pertains to disguising the m in a dra ma to perform
good deeds, but become subjected to malfeasant conduct b y
unconscionable perpetuator. We're talking about a flippant
Bedouin teenager standing on the main thoroughfare to a
southern exit fro m a city in Israel called Qiryat Gat. With a deft
and sleight of hand he acted as though his car has stalled and
needed me to throw the stick shift into gear and jumpstart the
car in which he offered me a ride towards Beersheba. I think it’s
the last time I ever hitchhiked intercity, and as the raven has it,
never more.
There are people who like to exert authority; as such, human
culture indoctrinates the world's citizens in p ursuit of a higher
ideal, such as loyalty. Alas , corrupt influences have detrimental
effect on the value of life if applied to reduce how little substance
we enjoy: how pander and pamper, and never ponder what level of
degradation is below respectability. Internal expansion uniquely
places your soul essence in a direct alignment to universal soul
essence. Good happens when universal particles implode inwards
upon the expression of positive emotion; the null and void
(opposing electronic poles configuring rapid palpitations) exerts
itself what humanity has come to know as "source of my love"; the
sight of its glory is pleasing to the neural optic nerve sensors
trans mitting ethereal calm conco mitant with intrusion of beauty
into one's memory. Good is enough; any exponential diminutio n
or magnificence of joyous beauty in proper perspective, is
conducive to the very long time distant beyond the crest of the
rainbow. Utterance of one word heard to the reaches of time. At
the top of the rainbow is the past, or maybe you see it as the futu re
and perhaps we get a view of only part of the edge and depth of a
two dimensional circumference reverberating into and out of its
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