Money War II

Again Money creeps up along my spine and into that part of my brain where all my hate and anger at the stupidity of the world resides. When will ALL OF US together join hands, rise up, come together and finally defeat this evil PLAUGE RAT of a creature. I have posted before on this issue (click on this post's title to be redirected to the other post dealing with this subject) and I will post again and again on it. In fact I will POST the MOST on this horrid chain that we all are bound by, even I, although I am aware of it and most are not.

It is a battle hard to win, impossible even, but it can be done. It is not a matter of conquering greed or material desires. It is, instead, a much deeper issue that lies at the core of our soul. Yes money is a part of the collective soul because it has been around for thousands of years ruling us, ordering us, pushing us and killing us. Money kills...

Money is a murderer!

It murders not only your soul but your spirit. Your free will. It binds you and builds up walls that blocks you from your dreams. I fully understand that these are things that seem impossible to fight against. If you don't have money you can't pay the rent, you can't buy food etc, but this is not what I am saying.

A money free society is nothing that we can even seriously consider occuring in this, or perhaps even, in the next century - still we must strive towards that goal. We must let our minds and our parenting skills be of such a type that the WORSHIP of MONEY ends. That the glorification and the longing for money stops. That we no longer feel happy, content, by having enough. Even if we need a certain amount to realize a dream, and even if we get that amount and make that dream come true, we must not thank money. We must not, and I say this from the depths of my being, we must NOT give thanks to Money.

Money is not the root of all evil, because it has no root. It is only a thing of the mind. It does not exist. It is, instead, the root of all will that comes unwillingly. It is the first brick of every wall. The first piece of cotton that makes the rope that in turn becomes a noose. It is the end of all beginnings and we must make that end begin to end!

Rise up,
and burn your cash to ash!

© deviadah