Happy Thanksgiving.

I get that most American homes had the same crazy aunt/uncle teaching children shit they shouldn’t know. They watched football and the parade. They all feel like they needed a nap.

However in some homes people don’t get along and yet they still show up because they’re family.

I used to be in the latter group.

I loved my family. I didn’t like my family.

My son is the only family I claim.

It’s not because he’s my son, it’s because he is a decent human being who thinks of others first.

The rest of my blood thinks of what others can do for them. What can they get from you?

This is how I was raised.

This is what I had to change in myself.

I like to think my son learned from me, but he also learned my bad shit.

The shit he learned by watching me, not what he learned by listening to me.

Monkey see, monkey do.

Which reminds me of the 100th monkey theory.

Teach a monkey a new trick, and every 100th monkey will do the same trick even though they have not been exposed to the first monkey.

Collective consciousness is what this proves.

As humankind is ready to make a leap forward, it will come from multiple places across the world.

What we think of as a discovery, something new, is just something that floated up through the subconscious once one had the experience to understand.

We are part of a collective universal consciousness.

What we think of as of discoveries, is nothing more than realizations.

Beings that come from not earth understand more than I could ever hope to understand, maybe not hope, I think, opinion, if it’s presented on simplistic terms I might get it the first time, I can’t be sure, however as I have lived, anything that ever made sense I learned instantly.

I have the experience of living my life seeing how at 4 years old I understood advance economics, at 9 years old I understood Jeet Kun do. At 3 years old I was exposed to the idea that all livings things are connected, the force.

At 50, I’ve learned a lot, and I still have a metric fuck ton to learn. I’ll never learn everything and that means my passion for learning will always find a way.

That’s something to be grateful for.

Have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.