22/7 There was a post on the Gaza holocaust and genocide where an exhausted old man finally makes it to the front of the line to receive his food from GHF, and then dies before our very eyes. My body jerked at that moment as the chi came off the screen and into me. While the pathos is overwhelming while thinking about his terrible plight—the injustice and cruelty of the entire situation—experiencing chi instead of rage against the Israelis was a positive sign, perhaps for us both. His release unto ‘Allah,’ in this case, an apparent absence of pain within a tortured being, and mine, into an experience of lightening quick clear light, both transcended the Zionist lies fueling the Gaza genocide. 19/7 ‘Hell is other people.’ That was Sartre’s conclusion in his play, No Exit. Others, are just misery until you learn the whole point to them is that their misery is yours. A problem left unsolved. Tell them, “Misery is wasted on the ...