Telling Fibs.

‘Fibs’ is another word for telling lies. I can still hear my mother’s voice “Ooer, I wonder if their telling fibs?’ A word given – a renaming – almost an endearing term, certainly one not bothered and definitely in acceptance of them. How ignorant, and lost.

Truth – or adherence to what is – is a Universe essential. A Universal Absolute. How can any species thrive, if some of the party are not even living in the same reality, and so it is with lies.

Lies have us in totally inefficient realities, constructs of our own making – or even worse, of another’s making without our knowledge. I was at first most separated from my ‘mother,’ by her incessant lies – and fibs 😉 – and I would not budge to enter a false reality.   It felt wrong to do so.   I was guided by my intuition (unlearned knowledge), and it made much more sense than my poor lost ‘mother’ who was really still remaining a creative-child consciousness.

We may misunderstand the word ‘truth’ or it may have become de- popularized or even a fearful concept now, with the ‘financially liable’ framework.  Fact is, we require it.  It is simply acceptance of what is before you, in your current time and space. Nonacceptance of this, is a symptom of madness. 🙂

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