
Pick A Side! The art of war.
โ๐ฅ People keep asking me to take sides. ๐ฅโ
Always.
What do you barrack for.
Who are you voting for.
Who should win this?
Who should win that?
You should fight that one.
You should hate this one.
You should pick that one.
๐งจ๐ฅ๐งจAS IF THERE ARE 2 SIDES!?๐งจ๐ฅ๐งจ
It’s like a magician holding up a hand with puppets on 2 fingers having a boxing match and telling me to pick a side.
๐ฏ๐ฏTHERE ARE NO SIDES.๐ฏ๐ฏ
๐น๐คกโ ๏ธ๐ฝ๐ค Just very complex games of manipulation playing out after decades and centuries and millennia of deception and power games. ๐ค๐ฝโ ๏ธ๐คก๐น
I DO NOT condone violence of ANY sort, especially the innocent and helpless.
But arrows and guns and emfs and words and debts and bombs and toxins and spears have been flying in EVERY direction for longer than I know or can imagine.
And the pawns that fight these various wars under myriad guises may bear different skins and faces and colours and uniforms: but those hands that pull the proverbial strings belong to the same multi faced beast when you look deep enough. ๐๐๐
Remember – who is really shaking the jar?
Hint – it’s NOT the red ants and it NOT the black ants…
๐งก So if I must pick a side, ๐งก
I choose the side where there are no winners or lossers.
I choose the side where peace prevails.
I choose the side of unity.
I choose the side where all can live side by side
I choose the side where our similarities outweigh our differences
I choose the side of transparency and truth
I choose the inside.
๐๐งก๐ Praying for the souls of ALL who have suffered and fallen at the relentless hand of injustice. ๐๐งก๐

