Thanks Iggy Pop.

Who isn’t a passenger, if not God?

God is within us all.

The ultimate stalker.

The ultimate advice giver.

The ultimate guide.

God lives inside each and everyone of us.

So let’s take a ride and see what’s mine.

Everything is God.

It’s this simple if you stop and think about it.

Gyre = God.

Gyres make everything.

This world, this galaxy, this universe. Gyres make up all of it.

Gyre = Singularity, black hole.

Hence why we can’t see it until we can go past the subatomic level. Then we can see it drawing shit in to make an atom.

We would see another universe.

In your body there are trillions of Gyres.

Trillions of universes.

Then every choice we make splits off to another universe.

In the course of our lives how many choices do we make?

I’m 51. I’ve probably made at least a million decisions.

We have 8.3 billion people on Earth. Each one making choices.

Infinite doesn’t even begin to describe how many universes there are.

If we go up, what is this universe making and if it goes up and up?

If we go down how far does it go beyond the subatomic?

Universes upon Universes upon Universes.

Multiverse doesn’t even begin to describe it.

We are that infinitesimal.

I am the we that is me. I have the choice of whether or not to follow God.

We, each and everyone of us has that choice.

So why do we think we’re big?

Unhealthy ego.

A healthy ego understands we are aren’t even a speck on a speck on a speck of anything.

Life is what it is. We work to survive, or is it thrive?

That’s the choice we all make. To make our life have meaning.

We are all needed to make shit.

We are all needed to create and we create as we speak.

Speak well to live well.

What is well?

Opinion.

Speak shit and life is shit.

What is shit?

Excrement, waste.

Why do we waste our lives, and how is it we waste our lives?

We think money is real.

We think we have many races on Earth.

We think we know shit.

I could go on and on about how we waste our lives.

I follow God’s way.

I speak well and I live well.

When I used talk shit, my life wasn’t worth a thing.

I’m glad I figured my shit out.

Have a blessed one and be excellent always.