What are your thoughts on the concept of living a very long life?
In a world where deception often wears the mask of authenticity, I find myself grappling with the disappointment that clings to untruths and the architects of lies. Yes, Clinton and cohorts may have suggested that the best phony is an authentic one, but where does this perilous game of duplicity cease? How do those steeped in falsehoods find solace in the quiet of the night?
My mother, a beacon of authenticity, instilled in me the value of being a good person. A lesson etched in the fabric of my being, pushing me to strive for authenticity in a world that often favors the artifice. Yet, as I navigate the labyrinth of lies, I wonder about those who choose a path veiled in deceit.
How do they sleep at night, these weavers of untruths? Is there no tug at the conscience, no whisper of moral reckoning? I contemplate these questions with a heavy heart, fueled by the desire to live up to my mother’s expectations—to be a person of integrity, to wear authenticity as my armor against the allure of deception.
For in the pursuit of truth, there lies a liberation—a lifting of the heart, a reprieve for the weary soul. The burden of falsehoods, a weighty shroud, dissipates in the presence of genuine authenticity. To enter the tunnel of life unencumbered by the baggage of deceit is to be truly free.
As I pass on the torch of authenticity to my son, I hope he carries it forward into a world that may at times blur the lines between genuine and counterfeit. The truth, a timeless compass, guides us through the maze of uncertainty, offering a path illuminated by the light of sincerity.
So, here’s to the hope that authenticity becomes a contagious force, spreading from one heart to another. For in the embrace of truth, we find not only the freedom to be ourselves but also the serenity to rest our heads on the pillow, knowing that our journey through the tunnel is marked by the indelible stamp of authenticity.
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psychologistmimi 
Originally in Sanskrit Truth Means Reality
Yet There Lies Truth of the Problem Humans Perceive
THEiR ReaLiTies Differently And of Course Culturally
Group and Even Solo in Ways of Stories We Co-Create
And Bond
And Bind
Over Often
(Religion, etc)
With No Respect
to How The Stories
Match Any Part of Nature
That is Otherwise Understood
More As Objective Reality than Subjective
Human Story TaLinG Indeed As YeS AGAiN Humans
Will Believe Lies are Truth and Truth are Lies So Many
Great Case Studies in Current HiSToRY All Colored Orange
As Such
With A Minion
Series Prophecy
of Movies All Coming
True With Most Despicable
Lying Leaders too Just Tens
And Thousands of Lies Ever
Multiplying More Where
Lies Are Perceived
As Truth Even
When the Despicable
Leader Insists Folks Will
Still Support Him if He Shoots
Someone in Broad Daylight on 5th
Avenue as of Course Just This Week
Some Leaders Out of Night Motels in
Broad Daylight Don’t Care if A President
is a Convicted Criminal Felon or Not As
The Criminal Way of Life Becomes
Even Gospel Truth to Celebrate
in Evangelical Ways of New
Heroes Replacing Old
Ones in Terms
Of Orange
MeMe’s Too
i Tend to Reflect on the Neuroscience
Finding That Humans Mostly Hallucinate
The Stories of Their Lives Based on Past
Hallucinations of Stories They Co-Create
Dear Lord When Lies Become Truth the
Case Studies Now Are Too Numerous to Count
Laying Low in A Real Garden of Eden As Nature Doesn’t
Lie Except For the Part That Matter is an Illusion and All is
Actually Energy Moving Through Vast Dark Matters of Space
From Smallest to Largest Parts as Even Quantum Mechanics
Shows Truth is an Ever Moving Target and Even Human Story
too We Create by Our Participation of Co-Creating This Moving
Target
And Or
Reality
Or And
Truth Now
It’s The Condition of
The Condition Best Solution
It Seems is to Create A Better Story
At Least One Not So Tainted Orange
And The Colors of Minion Movies Painted With Group Think
Where in CuLTuRE Anything and No Thing Continues to Rise and Fall…
True a Price of Freedom is Sorting Through Reality to Find Our Best Truths
And
Co-Create
Them All
With
SMiLes…
Dear Miriam
Even Sharing
Them in Mutual
And Consensual Ways When Possible..:)
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Either you see the world as divided into your group and the ‘others’ – which makes them marks for you to prey on – or you don’t. I work very hard not to have the mindset which says it’s okay to fool others as long as you get what you want, that they are suckers.
It requires a twisted childhood – we know these people’s parents were awful people (just passing down what they got?). And it is either encouraged or not by the grownups you depend on for everything for almost two decades. Hard to question conditioning that long.
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“How do they sleep at night, these weavers of untruths?” —- This has been a long-standing question. Just how?
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