A Big Idea

In the beginning amongst tribal and higher civilizations, food and survival had been the mainstay of our living philosophies that formed and developed the human character. Long before the industrial and information ages arrived, we held a unified perspective of life born of our regular interactions within nature, the elements and each other.
We learned from all these interactions with the utmost of care; since we knew nature under the sun as our source, our partner in living, and the perpetual force that could cater to our every need, and together with this life enabling energy we endured and ensured the future of those who followed.
We did not perceive ourselves as something outside nature, “We were Nature” we knew that nature was humanity turned inside out, and nature turned outside in; when we referred to our Individual characters of “My own nature” we knew this to be the literal truth.
Living closely with nature gave us the opportunity to observe, experience and recognize many qualities within ourselves, qualities that corresponded with the growth processes and qualities of the plants and animals; Stirred in the pots of trial and error, and heated by the fires of intuition and ancestral wisdom, our observations also revealed to us the many possibilities recorded in the plant and animal kingdoms, and how these attributes corresponded to our own lives, and it was our observations of nature herself that helped us to make the transition from hunter gatherer to farmer.
Then as time moved on something magical and terrible happened to our minds, we became alone amongst the animals, “afraid of death”, and of future loss, this was a great tragedy and an even greater possibility.

You See, when we become afraid of death, of injury or imprisonment we become controllable, and so valuable, in a way no other resource could be. The greatest resource for any human being to control is not just natural resources or tools, or land, but other people. Here after the abstruse and hidden hand of the shaman acting upon nature and subsequently biblical parlance enveloped us; these ethereal minds and recondite entities sprang forth using their new god-spells, their hidden codex and spoken words instilled within us the fear of death and superstition, who’s God like creations swiftly suppressed any worthwhile learning and individual philosophical views that we once owned.
Man’s time was also instituted to guide our working lives, where we were once relatively stable doing only what was necessary to survive in and out of season, on our own merits, within the realms of Earth time or day.

The places and food may have been different, but the reasons and actions of these crafty minions were dished out in exactly the same way throughout all higher minds or ruling elites collectively around the planet, all under the direct gaze of the only entity that casts no shadows, yet ultimately controls everything and everyone under its gaze regardless of the climb they resided.
These scientific minds set out with a “Big Idea”, and with it they twisted together a plethora of older and more memorable celebrations and re-invented them into a single book, in the same manner of tricks which the guardians of Greece used under Plato’ who had already practised and perfected the same models upon their own masses, here after a steered ignorance fell over us like dew throughout the night, designed and perfected into the elements of monotheism, collectivism using unnatural tokens and a myriad of Muses which were first written and then spoken into being. Once seen and read by all, these stories are neigh on impossible to forget, this is the power that the spoken word has over us unto this today.
Humanity was moved away from their once cyclical and seasonal celebrations under the sun, into the linear concept of an off world entity, who was absent from the earth entirely.
The people were given many avenues of sadness instead of happiness; via controlling arms; Such as tax laws, detailed records of who was who, in order of controlling us from within our own immediate environments, and this was exactly where the ruling aristocracies, and their lower ruling classes, who have ruled society on behalf of their masters of every age, wanted us to be, in a word controlled, but not upon a level playing field, which will be revealed in the new Domesday cycle being unfolded.

Remember, there is a huge difference between Government and Governance, where people as citizens are born directly into serfdom, automatically removing many freedoms for the relative security of their known state, those who set off the smallest and good intentions always ends up the greatest Verroa Destructor of all lurking in the background.
Here they move from cell to cell often unseen drawing the life energy and labour from its people, before they get a chance to fly away from the nightmare situations always promulgated, often in secret, where the integrity of the hive is purposely and regularly disturbed to prevent any natural movements away from their given order.

Main picture, our home bread Cheviot ewe and lambs, title, I'm all Ears.