Your own reactional character attributes
Since coming back online with an orgone business and blogs, I receive, about every two weeks it seems, ugly little emails that imply or flat-out state untrue character attributes about myself simply because I
A: Didn’t answer all their questions,
B: Didn’t answer immediately, usually within 24 hours,
C: Completely ignored their questions,
D: Put things directly and to the point, while not wishing to dally into theoretical guesswork upon subjects either the person, or myself, happen to know nothing about.
Many times, I answer what I feel like answering and how much detail and if so, is my business. You ask a question, I’m under zero obligations to you or to anyone, to give any answer at all. You want answers, see an encyclopedia.
If I choose to wait a day or even a few days or a week to answer, that’s my business as well. Unless you state UPFRONT AND THAT YOU NEED A RESPONSE IN A CERTAIN TIME FRAME. None ever do. Ever. Then, here comes the next day, and I get all these insinuating and feisty emails saying,
“sorry to have irritated you…” or “I see I made you mad…” or “I’m not an agent, why didn’t you reply?”
Excuse me my dear sirs and madams, but my freewill, unless it’s business related or is an urgent request so indicated in YOUR FIRST EMAIL TO ME, says I can respond to it when I HAVE THE FREETIME TO CAREFULLY CONSIDER YOUR QUESTION, or not at all.
I may have the answer, but it may not be mine to give.
I may not have the answer, and there is nothing to give.
I may feel like waiting until I am in that place to even know if any kind of answer that would make sense to you is even available for ME TO KNOW as well. Which very often, is the case.
But just because I didn’t get back to you the very same day or within 24 hours is the very pinnacle of hubris and arrogance for you to ever ASSUME my emotional state. Ever. And then to lay it at my feet as an attack and well, I just tune you out from that time forward. Because, NAME THE TIME EVER, THAT I EVER DID THIS TO YOU OR ANYONE ON THIS EARTH? EVER.
And so, here I am, because this just keeps happening, having to say in public which is a right which any sane person grants to any other sane person, the right to choose their own time and place, to be.
And if you want a spiritual clue, here’s one for you. The thing you project onto me, is a character FAILING YOU HAVE, not moi. It’s yours, friend. YOURS.
So, please, if you want and expect an instant reply, before firing off your next ugly email to me—and some are so ugly that I just delete them unread, the energy around them is so vulgar—give the same courtesy I ALWAYS GIVE YOU. And that always. ALWAYS.
If it’s orgone business, I act at once on whatever it may be. If it’s informational, it’s my call. It will always be my call. And frankly, raise your hands: since when did I ever put out in the world that I was some answer machine? How many of you receive questions from me about life, spirit, and the reality of Earth?
The answer is None. Zero. I know where to get answers, and they’re not from you. That’s a flat fact.
How many times have I publicly stated, though, that you get answers from yourself. The kingdom within you? Having so said as much, why on earth are you coming to me? The last person to ask such things? You already know what I am going to say to you. Because I have already said it, over and over again and in public, too. In poetry. In song. In books. Golly, it seems as if speaking to the deaf.
The sad part is, having to say this in public. Give me the same consideration you expect for yourself. The world will be a better place for us all when you do. Assume emotional and mental states not exhibited by me but assumed by you and, frankly…
…life’s too short for such silliness.
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