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Marching across fields of fire, the idiot hordes chomp at the bit waiting to attack the idiot horde on the other side. 

But that is all too human a game, we like to yell, we enjoy the scream, letting the fires burn out our connectedness.  Anger must rise at times, for it is a human thing, we as humans are connected to the rage of the ocean, blasting rock walls, the power of the molten earth burning holes through layers of stone to make new lands for us to walk on.  When we let anger in, but keep it under control we allow growth of mind and power the chance to take place.  If we rage like idiots, then the anger takes over and we lash out at connections in love.  Human love can often hold anger as a club to knock down a loved one.  Soul love has moods of flexible conscious understanding, where we can sense the emotion but allow intelligence and empathy to guide our actions.  I promise to work on this, I promise to try and not be the idiot raging out with weapons held high to destroy the other.  Have a good day. 

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