Suppose nothing is stronger than love

 

Suppose nothing is stronger than love

by Jon Rappoport

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Suppose that’s true. Suppose steel walls or time and space can’t block it. Suppose it’s always there, no matter what we do to remain unconscious about it. Suppose it’s always there between us and those we love, no matter where they’ve gone or we’ve gone. Suppose nothing can stop it. What would that mean? The lost shall be found. And if we knew that as clearly as we know the table and chairs and the lamp are in the next room, what then? Everything would change. People who say what I’m suggesting is a fairy tale would actually see all sorts of their own fairy tales dissolve and vanish. Their fairy tales made out of so-called hard reality. Gone. Suppose someone said we live in a war zone surrounded by a sea of love, and he was right. And doom is the perpetual lie. And doom can only be extended by people who tell themselves that story on and on. These thoughts (they’re more than thoughts) have occurred to me a number of times. For example, listening to one of the endless philosophic lectures of J Krishnamurti. The man could certainly make salient points, but by and large he rolled out complex and seemingly DISTANT ideas over and over, as if he were a recording device. And I thought---he needs a woman to walk up to him and kiss him on the cheek and put her hand on his forehead and smile at him. He needs her to take his hand and lead him into a nice room where they sit together on a couch and tell stories and laugh. Then they walk into the kitchen and cook a decent meal together and sit down and eat. That’s what the man needs. And then he’ll be all right. So would anyone. And if the separation (time and space) was really just a kiss not being kissed, when of course it could be, then we’re rolling dice at a table knowing that when we want it, there is always a seven waiting right around the corner. At that very moment, knowing this, the entire casino (or the war) lifts its own cover, and all concerned parties pop the corks on bottles of champagne that have been sitting in the cellar since the beginning of history and since we began telling all our stories. Somehow, woven into all the stories I’ve been writing these years, that story is there; a holiday which I declare. I just wanted you to know. ~~~ (The link to this article posted on my blog is here.) (Follow me on Substack, Twitter, and Gab at @jonrappoport)

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Jon Rappoport

The author of three explosive collections, THE MATRIX REVEALED, EXIT FROM THE MATRIX, and POWER OUTSIDE THE MATRIX, Jon was a candidate for a US Congressional seat in the 29th District of California. He maintains a consulting practice for private clients, the purpose of which is the expansion of personal creative power. Nominated for a Pulitzer Prize, he has worked as an investigative reporter for 30 years, writing articles on politics, medicine, and health for CBS Healthwatch, LA Weekly, Spin Magazine, Stern, and other newspapers and magazines in the US and Europe. Jon has delivered lectures and seminars on global politics, health, logic, and creative power to audiences around the world.