Scraping dogma from the soul of my shoe..

So glad to read that you are trying, too!
Reading, I'm smiling more now than I have in days...this is fun! Haven't stretched my head for a good bit, and this feels fine. Thank you both.

I would lke to share a bit more about myself, so that you may see a bit of where I come from, if that's ok.

I don't believe that we are products of our environments, but I'm confident that our families and surroundings definitely form some of our more odd edges.

Do you think perhaps it's possible that a low frequency spirit can resonate at higher levels, or is it that the high frequency spirit can come from the lower?

I feel as though I'm at the low end. I like darkness and silence, low rumblings of mountains and stomaches, swamp noises...
Food should be raw, and taken without reverance, but thanks.
I strive for nothing and have no goals but those of the shortest terms. My home may be under the nearest tree in the country, or a tent in a backyard of someone on the path.
I've renounced value as a personal posession, and it's only taken me five years to unload all the clutter. Perhaps, given time, i can work my way down to having just a blanket, but that might still take some time...it's all depending on the weather right now.

I don't believe so much in having fun, as compared to taking what joy i can in my environment. I really do acheive being in the moment for the most part, and they all think I'm not paying attention! Slack jaw and hazy eyes usually mean I'm more present in my surroundings than usual! This is a state of blissful contentment for me, and happens mostly at concerts or such, that consumes all energy for use in sensory overload.

I don't appreciate money. When i have it i squander it. In my small mind, i see utopia as a possibility. A world with one government and no money.
Church could govern, if there were only one...

I have hope for the human race, but no faith in it.

I have faith in me, but no hopes...choices, only...

oops...gotta go...