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Monarch: Legacy of Monsters "Cause and Effect"
Causes, Effects, And A Vegan Diet (2)
He knew he did not work for an employer. Not a privately run one and not a government one. He was unemployed and so had no allegiance to an employer of any description. He thanked the UK taxpayers for their contribution to his life and had acknowledged that the entire UK workforce contributed approximately 40p per worker per year to help fund one claimant receiving approximately £250/week. He knew the maintenance of his current life indoors, that no longer lived or begged on streets, was due entirely to this 40p per worker per year. He was grateful for it and was knowingly helping to achieve all he could to prevent any further harm from developing via his chosen lifestyle.
Causes, Effects, And A Vegan Diet (1)
He knew that when the effects of harm gained encouragement the effects of equity were temporarily diminished. We had to learn that no effect was a permanent effect. He had recognised this through the ability of perception. He had used the ability of perception to know this. This is how his life currently is, he thought. He chose to acknowledge that effects upon us are impermanent. Even from amidst the ferocious barbarity of a harmful and negative effect he had reminded himself that this is true. No matter how overwhelming an effect has become its effect did not last forever. Interactions in life are momentary. He whispered this to the noxious air surrounding him. Some effects simply encourage negative responses. Churches, monasteries, temples, shrine rooms, of all religions, be they built upon the assumptions of an omnipotent creator god or not, had gained their establishment to offer people a place for encouraging peace within their habitations. Whether a life is in a building surrounded by Christian iconography or Buddhist, your purpose for being stood there in that peaceful place is to help with the encouragement of peace and compassion. You do not want harm to maintain its effect. You want harm to diminish and for the presence of peace to be predominant within you. If a life has decided to involve itself with daily interpretations that do not divide people for the purpose of conquering their allegiance to a politicised monopolisation, then this is exactly why it chose to do what it has. No thought for trouble making or an opponent is maintaining itself. No thought for yielding to the compliance of a brutal authority or fear is being asked of you. This place you have taken your life to is for the encouragement of peaceful compassion among people. He knew this. He had thought it through and recognised it. Humanity needed people and places for reminding us of what peace and compassion can achieve. Without the existence of such places and encouragements we would not have an opportunity to notice happiness. Without them we would be lost to what divides people from understanding the causes and effects of their living circumstance.
He sat up a little, from the almost horizontal position he had been writing his morning thoughts from. His feet and hands were numb. The base of his back was now the same. An applied pressure was gradually slowing the circulation of his system. His room was not located near a church or monastery. The council had torn down the abandoned church building from the community he had been sent to, months after his arrival. He would go through to the kitchen and make a cup of vegan latte coffee shortly. He would drink this with a slice of toast and vegan honey. After he had been permitted the use of the bathroom. He never knew if he was going to be permitted a proper use of the bathroom. The regime of the city community he had been sent to live his life among routinely stagnated his insides. They would do this so the crushed poisons would have a more polluting effect. They had been doing so for so many years that he didn't ever know how much longer his biology would remain healthy enough to be functional. This morning's praxis was no different. He did know that everything, even free people, was impermanent - not only thoughts and feelings, life itself.