Nine days from now, it will be the day after the United States presidential election, and the collective breath is being held...but not just because of the virus.
I am hoping that nine days from now that I will have the ability to be on the internet and make some report of this unfolding history. It seems that, quite literally, anything is possible. The general consensus of my friends is that there are good odds on the chance that some sort of civil war will happen eight days from now. It could, and most likely would be, very locally based. The FBI has come out and said that they expect, THEY EXPECT(!!!!), violence to happen upon and after the election. Yeah. Please, and I cannot ask this of all of you who read this enough, PLEASE think about that.
We are all within the digital Information Age. History recorded in present tense and now be recorded by the masses. Fine. I have no problem with the absolute egalitarian paradigm of the digital age. But, I must speak my own mind, even if no one reads this while I still have a pulse. I am telling you my narrative within this plague. And, know that I am doing everything I can to be as present as the narrator of "The Plague". I am not taking sides. I write this as someone who is under personal honor to do their job with al this death around the country.
I am asking this: that anyone who reads this after the fact, after the election, after all that follows,... I ask of you this.
Look, I am typing this in present tense. I do not have a clue as to what is going to happen, the same way you are not sure what will happen to you when you awake from sleep tomorrow. While you may awake with the odds with your past and present, I can tell you that I do not. may you never ever know the place I am in, for I have spent most of my life within the space you now have the grace to be within.
A new Supreme Court Judge, who will most likely make severe damage for generations to come, has been placed into office today. This was done via THE RULES. I shall scream to you here and now that THE RULES mean nothing if there is no conscience among those who are in power.
To those who care about the resonance of shall ultimately in harmony within present tense, today, and the next eight days, are within the arms of....not the conductor, but the ones who own the symphony. We play the notes,. But if the space we are to play has been designated as worthless, nothing else matters.
I shall come back here on Election Day. Allow me to say, the number of infections from the virus is more now that ever before. I shall return to give you the tally of those who have bowed to physics to those who bow to human desire.
This is our collective ressonance.
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