And the people stayed home. And read books, and listened, and rested, and exercised, and made art, and played games, and learned new ways of being, and were still.
And listened more deeply.
Some meditated, some prayed, some danced. Some met their shadows.
And the people began to think differently.
And the people healed.
And, in the absence of people living in ignorant, dangerous, mindless, and heartless ways, the earth began to heal.
And when the danger passed, and the people joined together again, they grieved their losses, and made new choices, and dreamed new images, and created new ways to live and heal the earth fully, as they had been healed.
-- Kitty O'Meara
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/Revised Version/
And the people were forced to stay home. And read emails, snorted Instagram, tried not to touch their Facebook, failingly, and listened to iTunes, and rested on their iPhones, and exercised CAUTION, and made art supply stores go broke, and played Mind-games, and learned new ways of “being here later”, and were still miserable. And listened to Meaningless more deeply. Most medicated, some talked to their Imaginary Friend, some danced, embarrassingly. Some met their Therapists. And the people began to think differently.
And the people got sick.
And, because of the people continuing to embrace ignorance, anger, mindlessness, and Hubris, the earth began to Retaliate.
And when the danger remained, and the people joined together again, still remaining SIX FEET apart, they grieved their lo$$e$, and made new wrong choices, and dreamed of new Dominator images, and created new ways to exist and deal with the Third Petri Dish from the Sun.
They refused to be healed.
