A perfect chutney is so hot you can't stand to eat it and so sweet you can't stop eating it .
A balance or a clash depending on your view point.
If you take the fire out of humanity by enslaving him with inhumane order then you ruin the chutney.
Drink a glass of honey ? Eat a bag of Sugar?
If you take the sweetness out of humanity by enslaving her with Patriarchal law you ruin the chutney.
Glass of Cayenne juice?
*"There must be some way out of here, said the Joker to the thief" -Bob Dylan
The Fire of imagination tempered with the sweetness of the divine feminine is the way out of here.
Humanity and Chaos are old friends that have been separated by non-humans spreading their pathocracy.
Spreading undue FEAR of Chaos . Enslaving humanity in the name of more LAW and ORDER.
Well i'm here to tell you that "law" and "order" are being fashioned into false gods.
The list of false gods is getting longer as I write.
The real security is connecting with source.
If humans are becoming more advanced, then why do we have more controls placed on us at every turn? RED FLAG
Chaos does not discriminate. However a small number of entities on this planet want to own Chaos like someone owns a major sports franchise. A monopoly.
The power of the Authorities is a moral illusion enforced as a lie so transparent that it needs continuous application of brute force to be sustained. This lie is the opposite of the truth: only freedom to explore and express its natural tendencies will allow humanity to reach its true potential. -John Lamb Lash www.metahistory.org/
Universe is about to SHAKE these fleas off the new improved version of mother earth.
These negatives will be left biting the same old dog over and over.
No chutney for them !
From a Human viewpoint the life time of our SUN can seem like an eternity.
I like to think that these negative charged beings are returned to the Sun (cast into the lake of fire?) to be recycled back into the cosmic drama at some future time....
"All Along The Watchtower"
"There must be some way out of here" said the joker to the thief
"There's too much confusion", I can't get no relief
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth.
"No reason to get excited", the thief he kindly spoke
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late".
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
"All Along the Watchtower" is a song written and recorded by American singer-songwriter Bob Dylan. The song, which has been included on most of Dylan's greatest hits compilations, initially appeared on his 1967 album John Wesley Harding. Over the past 35 years, he has performed it in concert more than any of his other songs.
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