This is an open letter to a certain group of..... people. They know who they are.
My Friends, your time is up. You KNEW your time was up weeks ago. You KNEW it, because you were there when the plan was put together. Right? It's not like all of a sudden someone jumped out from behind the door and yelled "Times Up!! Hand your exam papers forward to the front of the class!".
You KNEW what this was all about. You KNEW when it was ending. You KNEW what the ending would be and that the timing was non-negotiable.
Here is another thing that you KNOW:
We are all equal. You are not "higher" than us. You are not "superior" to us. You are not more "worthy" than us. WE. ARE. EQUAL.
You can't have all the toys. They are not yours. But we're happy to share them with you. That IS the way it's suppose to be, right?
Time for tough love.
I am sick and tired of this bullshit. So is everyone else that knows what you're doing. We're done. This whole thing is DONE. We are not going to sit here and let you get away with your ridiculous superiority complex shit any more. No more pussy footing around. No more playing your hierarchy games. I have better things to do with my time. So does the rest of humanity. All this shit is just sooooo last millennia, and I'm bored with it.
You know what's at stake. Your eternal heart KNOWs what the outcome of your choice is going to be. Stop listening to your power hungry egos and start listening to what you KNOW is real and true.
If you make the choice you thought you were going to make last Sunday, that's fine. The paper trail will illuminate in brilliant neon colours and us "peons" will turn around and use your so called power and money against you and change it all back to the way it should be ANYWAY. Go ahead and foreclose on your selves. No Really- do it. I'll just sit here and wait, and then institute plan "B".
Or you can make the choice that your heart is telling you to make- the only choice that actually resonates within you because it's the TRUTH.
Plan A, or Plan B. I don't care. It's your choice (free will and all that), and you have to live with it. ALL of IT.
Just make your damn choice and do it NOW. The rest of us are getting off this ride and heading to the next one. You can join us if you want, or you can sit here on your busted ass roller coaster all alone while you watch the tumble weeds roll on by. Forever.
When this is all over, I will give you a hug and tell you that I love you. But for this Now..... don't try my patience.