Atmosphere: Call It, Space!

“Exploration: Pass it on!” I’m afraid must be “Exploration: Pass on it!” because we are not mature enough to take care of people first.

We are (slowly) learning that valuing things that cause air quality impairments are problematic. This becuase of the cumulative effects of fires caused by nature–global warming, included–and humans, such as explosions in war and accidents. They are saying that in the future, the air will only be able to handle each person flying in an airplane only a few times in their life.

Plus, it is becoming clear that money should not be a motivator in tomorrow’s world. Focus on American internal security has emphasized military preparedness as opposed to strength and fitness of bodies, minds and hearts of our citizens. New ways are lurking around, waiting to be embraced in love as opposed to trying to get something from people so one can feel better. Money is not the way, trust me. Choose the gates of heaven instead of those of hell, when your time comes to change, okay?

On the other hand, maybe woman-faced bills would make their owners behave healthfully. I like the quarters with different scenes on them; is more change called for (Freudian slip)?

Concern for Earth’s atmosphere makes me want war to stop immediately–and all tools to that effect be utilized, including maybe a little insulting of each world leader–why not? You can count me in if you want, I’m up for a little gameplaying. Hillary was Secretary of State. Biden, you can appoint me and I will gather a Cabinet of other Fire Horses, just watch me, and will fill my Office with yout like myself from Generation X!

As an animal, I am sick of our world’s net. As Info Tech, I prefer calling us PlanniT Earth. Why? Wise–Weyes: let’s look out and around!

A baby is not unborn. A fetus will become a baby once it leaves it’s mommy’s body. That is the truth.

The photographic image of a fetus is so lovely! These photos should be shared. The lives of new humans should be honored. “Children. I know. You deserve more than the world could ever give,” as EMF sings. Well, we could at least try! It takes a village… No, it takes a planniT–one planniT, under sky, indivisible.