Everything will be Ok Mother Dear

christian morris

20 Mar 2026 — 1 min read

Everything will be okay mother dear for we all are children of the unknown caught in cosmic sway creating distortions not knowing but we have reached the other end of the spectrum not part way this is autism=inverted cognition symbolically to me that means linear + emergence failed in the way of we didn't know so mythos religion holy wars crusades etc not all bad though plenty good came from cognitive evolution to plato jung Socrates all of us humans no matter the actions or choices allowed others to see another angle we had to see them all to make this today here even possible to see, doesn't mean doomsday rather it means we humans are now at a point we don't participate in war almost at all and not the same way either and people's trust of institutions broken plus cartoons jung plato etc them p.walker.ickles them humans walking in between cognitively speaking has made me and others like me who broke many times possible with acts of love and kindness giving a chance to rebuild what universally law states shouldnt be possible

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