Tuesday, September 18, 2018

We Come To A Fork In The Road - A Discouse by M.N. Hopkins

We come to a fork in the road.  One road leads to a new beginning for mankind, the other leads us to the same old dull, empty existence.  A choice arrives.  To take the high road of freedom and self determination or to continue down the familiar road of enslavement and mis-direction.

Now is a time of choice.   As, all time springs from the now of choosing.  We choose one way or another.  This has been written into the script.

Choose a life of self-reliance and self-determination or the hollow path of slavery mis-represented as freedom and democracy.  Two words misused to mis-direct you away from your God given ability to choose and create human community.

Instead of cooperation, we have coercion and extortion.  Threats and punishment for those who dare to live as God granted us upon this Earth.
Led by tyrants,  your property stolen,  your dignity stolen,  your acceptance of a fallen state and your cooperation in maintaining your own chains and terms of imprisonment.

Break free and be responsible for yourself and to your communities.  Do your part in creating a well maintained and thriving existence.  Build upon the past and create a new future, today.

Be slaves,  no more.  Be free men and women again as you were from the beginning and will be again at the end of time.

Accept not and agree not to this madness that has taken you over.  See clearly what you have become and what you can become again by simply using your God given ability to choose your course.  Left or right or straight ahead.

Be well and happy travels along your self-determined path.

© 2018  M.N. Hopkins


Magnus said...

I like this poem!
Yes, mankind has a road to walk for sure in things are gonna be better. I guess hope and faith is the last thing that will abandon one on this journey!

Kindest regards

Stranger in a Strange Land said...

Glad that you liked it Magnus.

Kindest regards,