There is thunder in the rain that comes crashing down outside my cave.

Young, like an innocent child - I reside in my cave

naked, cold. I am waiting.

For the rain to stop.

For times to.. better themselves.

 

Time.

What is that to me? To beings?

 

I ponder. In my cave. "Are those even words?" "Structuration?" "Experiencation?" "pause" "Does it matter?"

 

I wonder how many times man has been here before me. In this cave.

Pondering. Waiting.

As the rain crashes down outside.

 

The instinc of comfort - yes, its been felt through the times of man, defined by the removal of fears and pains, but..

 

of thought. The instinct of just thought. Inner thought.

 

It is till recently human mind has been given the ability to relax fearlessly for long periods of time while keeping manual labor to a minimum. What happens with these human minds then, given time to soak in information and build personality. A prolification of human minds sharing thoughts. Happening in increasing numbers of human beings.

I think we will grow intelligent, and find that competition among man is an evil. We ARE brothers and sisters, we are just different, think differently, scare differenly, believe differently, experience differently. But with information I believe we will grow as individuals. We will grow accustomed to disagree with each other without swallowing mind-poisoning pills of pride or anger. We will find that thinking for one self indeed is a viable alternative, for many a better one. The blinding of the masses may one day go away. We will stop to fear one another.

 

Echotemple suggests a new UN resolution: By 2020 all newbornes of this planet should have as a birthright a smartphone type IP-device. Information access. Remote teaching. Wikopedia. Liberty rights.

Echotemple also suggest all people of the earth stop violence against each other. It may sound repetitive, but we should say this over and over.

 

Humans lose time, we forget. All too fast for my liking.