just colouring in search of a interference opposite the location is too integral for Shelly to pack it

involved, the families
and cultures which were decimated by the conflict. What I am saying is
that We Have a Problem. We seem to be unable to confront the fact that
Death has become impotent. Even if we applied all of the resources of
technology to building Space Age Death Camps, even if we could arrive at
a consensus of Who has to Go (everyone with blue eyes, anyone over the
age of twenty-five anyone under six feet tall - I'll use three examples
which would include myself in the hopes that you can understand my
point, here), it would take several generations before we could even
make a dent in the overwhelming advantage that Birth holds over Death.

Instead, we apply the enormous resources of the state of Michigan to
stopping Jack Kevorkian from assisting terminally ill patients to commit
suicide.

Life out of balance.

WAY out of balance.

WAY WAY WAY out of balance.

The Universal Mother, Birth, has an agenda. It is a very short agenda,
consisting of two items: One, childbirth is an inherent right. Two,
absolute safety for everyone is the goal of human society. On both
counts, She is doing very, very well. In considering a worldwide
population of eight billion people, the relative number of people who
are dying in wars (or "wars", rather) is very, very small. The relative
number of people who are dying from diseases is very, very small. The
relative number of people who are dying from famine is very, very small.

The only answers to these points are Void Emotional, Void Anecdotal.
"How would you feel if your family died in a war? How would you feel if
a friend or relative of yours were dying of AIDS or leukemia? How would
you feel if everyone in your neighbourhood were in the grip of famine?"
To me, these are not answers. The very underpinnings of the questions
imply the Problem. It is Feeling, rather than Reason, which has brought
us to this situation.

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