My Favorite Sandbox

The reason why my focus has been on the US Presidential Race to the top job - at least since Trump jumped in - is because it is a public venue that draws millions and millions of eyeballs, and almost as many news junkies who can't seem to help themselves talking about it for hours and hours every single day since then. ALL the social media platforms have lit up with miles and miles of posts, tweets, messages, images, videos, etc., etc. Enough to fill an entire solar system!!! Or maybe just a large landfill or toxic waste dump - take your pick.

You see - if you can, and I know many people can not, even when told to LOOK HERE-----> this whole Sandbox is NOT about the children playing in the box, nor is it about the chit-chat coming from the children, nor is it about the seemingly thoughtful, sometimes even well-formed but mostly not-so-much "ideas" that seem to be being expressed. NOT EVEN CLOSE! It is only about the brains functioning inside the skulls of those kids, and how the activity of the molecules bouncing around in those mostly unformed - or certainly not WELL-formed - brains, drag their fragile bodies around and around the Sandbox, causing each and every one of them to DO and SAY things which give the onlookers, and (idiot) reporters something to yammer on about for hours and hours every single day. All the talk, while NECESSARY for the movement of energy in Life's Body, is mostly meaningless and not worth the time it takes to produce it. It's all just the expenditure of nervous energy that wasn't used for higher purposes in the one from whom it is being expended.

THAT IS... all these human brains - nowhere near full maturity, and thus acting more like teeny-boppers*** at the mall making lewd and nasty comments at the passersby, while giggling uncontrollably - are controlling the show... but there is NO ONE HOME!

"No one home?" Right. No one home. They are nearly somnambulistic day-walkers carrying on inane conversations about who-cares-what, whose primary function on Earth (believe it or not) is simply to move neural energy around the body of Life on Earth in that area where humans reside. You see, if the nervous/neural energy were to somehow stop for a day, a couple days, a week or more, the whole of human civilization would come to a HALT. All services would shut down, and most people would never even get out of bed anymore. That would not be a very good thing. So.... it continues, and since the Internet and the Web, it is increasing exponentially, and thank goodness for THAT! (So Say We All, who profit from it!)

Remember who these bozos are - on the TV, radio, websites, papers, magazines, who are engaged in this non-stop running commentary about OTHER PEOPLE and their words and actions - they are PUPPETS on stage for YOU, and ME, and the few other people who know how to profit by their uncontrolled expenditure of nervous energy, without getting "caught up" (code for, remaining centered, not-identified, non-negative, and able to NOT TAKE SIDES in the apparent "argument").

Imagine a large sports arena, with several teams on the field at the same time, all suited up and ready to play their games for the huge audience spread out all around them, even up in the cheap seats where you need binoculars. Who ARE these "players"? Thoughts. Just Thoughts. And all these thoughts are operating by rules not of the making of the mouthpieces uttering them - far from it, the rules are absolutely HIDDEN for all time from those mouthpieces, primarily because they can't control themselves from automatically acting and reacting to those thoughts. So... the game continues, seemingly forever! But in the audience there are always a few people who wouldn't miss these puppet-games on a bet because they provide tons more energy to those willing receivers than anyone in the stadium can possibly perceive or receive for themselves because they expend it faster than it comes into them, being used by the gyrations of flailing arms, and wildly gesticulating hands, facial expressions, and all-over herky-jerky movements quite unbecoming of Mature Adult Human Beings.

***teeny-boppers: "a young teenager, especially a girl, who keenly follows the latest fashions in clothes and pop music." Sound FAMILIAR?!? (clothes and pop music is code for: thoughts, spoken and written)