If you believe, as I do, that this world is operated under demonic beings, then suffering is not about who is lucky and who is unlucky, who is worthy and who is unworthy, who has done good and who has done evil
but rather
who is PREYED UPONÂ and who is left alone.
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Unfortunately you were lied to and now you’re stuck with the false believe in demons. They are as real as fairies and pink unicorns-that is they don’t exist and are the invention of storytellers and human imagination.
There is good and evil in the world because the potential exists within all people. People suffer because we live in a capitalist system which puts capital or wealth above the well-being of people. Yet it is also a very useful system for exchanging goods and services.
…I used to feel like we all were living in a dream and only I and a scant few were aware of it. I used to feel like some of us were made to be unhappy and mediocre, others happy and ‘perfect’ in order to balance out the universe. I used to feel like there was a higher power that had favorite earthlings. I used to feel like the reason why I was unhappy was because I belonged to another plane, dimension or planet. I used to believe we all were doomed (or blessed) to live predetermined roles. I used to believe in karma.
I now believe that there is an infinite amount of forms our lives can take, it all depends on what choices are made and how the concept of good and bad is perceived. And even if it doesn’t seem like it, every human on this earth has problems. And yes, nothing is fair in life.
Um, well, I’m torn. I believe in something greater than life and ourselves. Demons, I don’t know. I believe in depression, anxiety, grief and bad things happening to good people. Do I believe that an inhuman spirit is to blame? Well, no, and yes there was a time I thought that I was being followed by said creature, but not anymore.
Ghosts, spirits, Jesus, god, and dark forces… well… there is some truth to ALL myths and folklore. It didn’t just come out of some philosophers ass… they had to experience something that allowed their imagination to “imagine” something like that up. So, there is some truth to this craziness, but I just don’t think we, or, I will ever know what that is.
“What is real and what isn’t real?” Well, you have eyes in the front, but no eyes in the back and your peripheral vision isn’t too good. Does that mean that what is behind you and to your left and right not real? Does not still exist though you cannot see it?
Wow, I can go on an on and on, but I’ll stop there.
Rach, I’d accept you as you are but it’s you that deep down isn’t happy with mere acceptance. That’s understandable because we are human and no amount of philosophising is going to change the fact you were dealt a poor hand in life. But I’m saying, we can still play cards with that hand. If you can, I can. No one else matters.