posted on Jun, 20 2008 @ 09:33 PM
Mabus, I say unto you: Tare down your citys. Scatter your population densitys to the wind. For verily we live upon an information wave.
Refresh yourselves in the fields, streams mountains, and forests!
Rejoyce, huddle together for warmth in your winters, as your ancestors did.
For you are loving, and you are loved!
The city is a sore upon the eye of God which is this blessed Earth.
She contains all we have ever needed yielding and replenishing it for our need and comfort.
When the towers fell it was a sign, I say unto you, a sign to abandon your citys. They have become liability. They will be your undoing.
Enjoy and demand localization of all thing possible, for the cost of transporting all your needs across the good earth is unholy and empowers those
who would destroy you. They would plow you under so that they can more comfortably rape the blessed mother earth for their personal pleasure.
[edit on 20-6-2008 by Cyberbian]