Speaker 0 (0s): On the topic of swarming locusts, isn't that fascinating. I've been consumed lately with the language of life and that type of language. I think of it as the right hemisphere, the abstract, the goosebumps on your flesh, the true mode of communication, seeing

Speaker 1 (24s): Yourself of, and the other, seeing yourself in everything around you, seeing yourself in the environment, be in a tree or a dog or your daughter, or your wife, or even looking in the mirror and noticing something new for the first time, something beautiful. That's the language, a light. Imagine being alone in a field on a beautiful sunny day off in the distance, a black buzzing electric cloud, 80 million locusts traveling towards you at 12 miles per hour.

Is it really that different than an angry mob? The Locust descend on the field, stripping flesh from bone, leaving a trail of famine, plague and devastation eerily similar to a mob of angry people. But yet that is only a superficial understanding. Maybe that is the meek inheriting in there, or maybe it's a call to action, perhaps its a warning. Or is that an omen? I guess that depends on if you identify as the grasshopper or the grain I'm of the opinion that it is the spirit of the earth, communicating the concept of infinite possibility arising from circumstances of financing on the topic of rebellion, the hammer brothers minority and middle-class, or is that like to call them sledge?

And Jack clearly have the power to come all the rich and powerful into a pink pasty pile of flesh and hair. Ultimately that would get us nowhere. That truth is the people on top could rape and pillage and plunder the lower classes in perpetuity if they were not so greedy and so arrogant. If the elite were willing to sacrifice one of their own to the justice system, if they were willing to sacrifice one of their own to a public execution, to prison or some other form of justice, every seven years, then a few to control the masses forever on a topic of revolutionary ideas, nothing will work.

All ideas of rooting out corruption by changing people's patterns will fail, be it money, race, or education. The people that we hate, the chains, a poverty, the unfairness of life, the greedy politician, a criminal's the rapist that's me and you, my friend, all of these things are manifestations of our organism and we could no more get rid of them that we could drink the ocean. It was straw it's both Hart mentioned torture and liberating.

The NSA is the monster under your bed. Peter pan, the wizard of Oz. I also fear the invisible. We are protected by something that we can't see and something you don't understand. Culture in chaos. The greatest superpower is to heal, not just a physical, but also the mental. Thank you.