Tuesday, June 14, 2016

Alien Dragon Trigger Within.

The question I think about today makes me wonder if we are predesdine to go throught  the burdens of being a human. The question then possed an even more curious one. I sometimes wonder if we have caused the on slot of pain, aches, heart difficulties, mental abnormalities, etc; are causing ourselves as a race these trials or has this always been a part of our species as a whole. There will be many arguments about this topic, I can already hear them ringing in my ear like a melodic ballad in the next bigger question. This question is already being silently yet emphatically asked not just by mass patient of autoimmune society and there cherished ones, but also in the clinical one. So what is the clinical meaning in this fascinating question, your body is some how responding to an unknown trigger. Why does our body feel threatened enough to produce antibodies that start fighting, but what imaginary Alien Dragon are we trying to fight? Why our knights and Ninja’s  being called to action, what is invading our bodies that can not be seen?

Could this be a way for our bodies to naturally scale down in population? Have we grown to large as a race that we are now by natures design forcing our species to cut back in its numbers. If you look at some historical facts you learn that in our far distant past there was a mass drop in our human ancestry dropped to a mere 40 coupling pairs left on the plant. Many theories come to light but that is for another time.

Another side to this multidimensional question, could it be chemicals we use to better advance our species. We have found over the last hundreds of years that certain things are apparently harmful to humans but are still used in products. What about the chemicals we are just now discovering are causing very serious issues for ourselves and all of our future generations.


More pondering has to be done before any of these answers must be found. Today has been another struggling one. I find solace in my writing and drawing. My hands ache as I type but I have a stronger urge to communicate through writing and imagery and focus the pain away from my passion. Hope is always there you just have to find it within yourself and the ones around you. Love always. M

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