354 Anger

354 Anger

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Anger is an embarrassment.

Anger is a multitude of over empowering emotions, that lead to distaste, of your own metaphysical beliefs, the first principle of things, including abstract concepts such as being, knowing, identity, time and space. For Descartes, anger would be the root of the tree, growing deeper underground, into this war torn, polluted environment, into the darkness. Descartes through his natural philosophy then defined physics as the trunk and the applied natural sciences as the branches. As a species we can find relationships hard, unless there is pre-emptive respect, for hardship, and collusion to help the population get on, pre-judging where holes need to be darned in the tapestry of life. We are reminded of the Bayeux Tapestry, where William the Conqueror of Normandy won the two-year battle of Hastings in 1066, against Harold, Earl of Wessex, who got an arrow in the eye! That would make any of us angry, but wars are played out until one group give in: not necessarily for being weaker but being wrong.

Anger is immutable to the order of things, through history, the power of England has changed between hands, and made irreputable, images of those who lost, but they had their time, doing the best for their people. Mathematics in war probably explains a lot why so many of us get hung up on pretty images, fighting for a woman, who does not exist, but our true and perfect love. So, put your best into helping each other, and shifting, to winners from losers, to taking part in an equitable equality of life. Whether you will be in one corner of a tapestry, or have inspired its headline, there are better things to worry about. The golden ratio is the order of a rapturous nature, both in man and plant life.

If anger rears its head, you probably are unjustified, or have the wrong information, so be warned, do not believe everything you see that is made on the media, but those who are earnest like me, everything is legitimate. While I can be to blame for my own anger, as if I needed my own friction to feel alive, by accusation, which I take back wholeheartedly; because enemies of any form will do nothing for me, or my progress in this life, unless through abhorrent behaviour against me.

Be well.

Know well.

Identify well.

Take your time.

And make your space.

Grow up, out of the ground, we are all plant life.

Love AB X

AMEN

353 Mother

353 Mother