Still from August 1st, 2014. Where the fuck did I find it within me to write something like this?
For yea, I say unto thee, and verily, that there is enough for all. We think, falsely, that we have been given the Earth, but actually the converse is true: the Earth has been given us, and it is no error that we have been placed here upon this blue spinning jewel, for the Earth loves us and wishes to provide. Scarcity is an illusion. Fear is an illusion. The pain in my heart as I write these words is not the truth. It's not protecting me from making a mistake. It seeks to chase me away from looking, from opening up and striving to find the words to describe what lies here in front of me, also a blue jewel that shines, which is love.