I Come In Peace

As you make your way through this.

Through what?

Life.

Oh.

You attach yourself to certain things.

Like sports teams.

Cliques.

Apparel brands.

Donkeys or elephants.

Flags.

Interests.

Hobbies.

Avocations.

Vocations.

Why?

Most of us do it because it aligns with, or at least represents, a part of us.

It becomes a part of who we are.

There's also some of us who do it because they think it's cool.

Or makes them noticeable.

This is usually folks who, by themselves, would not necessarily be so.

He's talking about luxury watch lovers.

Go Timex!!!

⌚

Nice.

Here's the thing, though.

I'm learning something.

About time.

About time.

I'm learning that this is all meant to divide us.

To keep us busy fighting.

Go Giants!!!

See?

Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain.

As I go up, hopefully I go up, I see that it's all a bit crazy.

I see the world.

And it looks small.

Hello greenish, blue ball.

🌎

With pockets of fights amongst all the pockets of lights.

Everywhere.

Me?

I'm above it all.

Scanning past the pale blue dot.

Looking for aliens.

🛸

Up here.

Starfaring.

💫

Seeing if they wanna rumble.

👽

Or, as Jon B. and Pac used to say, if they're still down.

What you crying for?