Do parents ever think about how each moment with their child or children, affects each individuals life down the road, or do they just wake up one day and blame society, tv or music for having a "difficult" child, and sit dumbfounded and wonder why, because really they should already know if they are awake enough, and honest, because each interaction is a stamp on there soul/mind/heart, and its necessary for a parent to be consistant, fair, humble, understanding, honest, listen, and treat children as human beings of equal status, and not as slaves or ones that must pay homage to their elders just because they are elders, any being regardless of age, status wealth, needs to earn respect everyday, through right action, and speech, though a respect for all beings should be obvious, because we are all children till the day we die,yet many forget because of their age, wealth or status that they to once had to wear nappies, as they urniated and defecated in their own pants once, and had to be washed and bathed, you are no better than because you are old and i am no beter than you because i am young, the moment of truth is the present moment and not at our death, our death is just the begining, soon you will see that we all must suffer for our sins, our actions, and our thoughts, dont be fooled by money or what you think you have obtaind, your soul is still dirty whether you are a king or a president, or a street sweeper, and now our children are paying for our constant bickering, and pleading ignorance is no longer an excuse for trying to put our selves above the past sweepers and kings, soon this world will be over taken by money hungry, thirsty vultures as the cockroachs walk all over us, and we stand alone trying to figure out where we went wrong, look in the mirror and you will see the answer, our ego's are cashing in everything it can get its greedy litle hands on, yet we are all still striving for those new shiny gadgets, and plates and glasses that sit on our shelves for no other reason than to look and imporess those down the street who cant afford the extra 2 dollars to buy a shiny silver cup from a second hanbd store that some one else already has thrown away because they saved an extra dollar and spent 3 dollars so they could buy a shiny silver thing to impress the other person who could only spend 2 dollars, and its all going around in a circle right to the damn top of the shit pile, yet people still go to the 9-5 job because they think they have to because they have been duped by governments and advertising companies who have been portraying some kind of lifestyle that they wont everyone to aim for like the carrot dangling from the cart, that they will never reach but keep the ones on top , on top and they money flowing so wake up, look in the mirror and say what are you doing with your life, is it worth living are you just another germ, a virus upon this land, or are trying to make a difference, and help the zombies wake fropm their sleep, so they can live life, why do you need so many shoes how many can you wear at one time, why do you need so many tv's, why do you need to fill your house with crap that you will one day throw away any way, it would be far better to save your and actuially do something with rather than spend it on booze and cigaretes, which are killing you thou if thats the life you wish to lead, then dont wake from your own igtnorance because there is a world of suffering out there you will not be able to handle, love you all and love one another
LOVE IS ALL WE NEED, CONCENTRATION AND ENERGY ALL WE HAVE.............MAY ALL BEINGS BE HAPPY, MAY ALL BEINGS BE HEALED AND HEALTHY, MAY ALL BEINGS BE FREE FROM HARM AND SUFFERING, MAY ALL BEINGS BE AWAKENED AND LIBERATED, MAY ALL BEINGS ENJOY INNER PEACE AND EASE, MAY THERE BE PEACE IN THIS WORLD AND THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE.............MAN IS THE ROOT OF ALL EVIL, ONLY THROUGH THE MIND CAN EVIL SURVIVE.............
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