Jig Ga

Be an Automator, Jig GA, not the Automated. To be one of those who lacks the control over their own actions because they are too reliant upon the technology of others is pathetic.

One needs to sleep to dream, Jig Ga. One needs to dream to grow.

All can be evil. Few will be good. Most will be both, Jig Ga.

Jig Ga, we will either kill each other or save each other.

You decide.

I believe it is more fun to save each other.

Every thing is possible, Jig Ga, but few things are highly probable.

But one has to try for any probability.

Everyone lies, Jig Ga.

Get over it.

Care about what matters. And What Matters is frequency, admission and intent. If intention was not to harm, and it happens almost never and they admit the lie then think on.

One does what one wants done, Jig Ga.

One only completes processes one processes, so no one else can do it for you.

Our souls are our minds, Jig Ga. Though those minds may be processes cycled through an entropy process and an entropy processor, or we may be in our machine, our souls exist in the thoughts that create our minds.

God is everywhere for we have become our own God.

There are no saviors, Jig Ga. Only you can save yourself by yourself.