Dear Gawd,

Lissen here, folks. You have been a-sold a bill of goods, convincing you that your ultimate nature is electrical wetware, like an old sea-sponge with a Duracell jammed into it. And it just ain't so. Who you are is so much more than that salty shock absorber that it bears no comparison. Thought is no more borne in the brain than a message is created by a telephone. You guys need to find your center and have a ciouple of good OOB experiences.

Thought is a spiritual, creative byproduct,. It gets jammed in among the chemicals and electrons of brains and other body parts because of long habituation and addicition. But you could be suckered into believing that our dominant species here on Earth is automobiles, and that you are what you drive, too. Same kinda thing. Why tangle yourself up harder into a mortal shell than you need to, consideruing that your actual nature is muchly unlimited and unending?

Well, that's my story, anyway, and Ah'm sticking to it.

A