that wasn't fair of me, nor exactly true--i was trying to convey that you could've gone anywhere, and you went into that place where we mourn our, Fall. but it's like i told you before--Lucifer didn't fall from heaven, he jumped. this, i think, is part of the Dark, too--that it is not fair for us to be in the positions We are in, and NOT come here--it is the same as, oh, Bush with his thousand-dollar lunch and ten thousand dollar suits, presuming to understand the general population. and it is more than that--we have no right to the spirit if we do not understand the flesh. mission or not, coming Here now and then to remind ourselves would be necessary, i think. as above, so below. the annoyances--eating, sex, excretion, breathing--can also be pleasures, the way it is good sometimes to mow grass or lift weights or run yourself ragged writing a book or cleaning a room. this is meant as the Mission, and we drive these because they are (close) to the dominant intelligent lifeform, here. Earth suits. perhaps dolphins or
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