I'm an old man. I was in the invading force of the first Persian Gulf war. Preparing my mind for what was about to come I was somewhat overwhelmed with not fear exactly but something like that, mixe... View MoreI'm an old man. I was in the invading force of the first Persian Gulf war. Preparing my mind for what was about to come I was somewhat overwhelmed with not fear exactly but something like that, mixed with dread but as our time to go into action approached, that feeling just disappeared. It was go time. We went. We did what we had to do. It was like my body, or mind, or both, had a limitation for that experience and finally had enough, and released it.
I recently messaged a friend that I feel like I'm in a combination dystopian sci-fi/ end times apocalyptic end times movie and I've been experiencing that same unease I felt back in the day before the invasion and I'm looking at losing a large part of my livelihood for refusing to betray my principles but here we are and once again, my soul has had enough. It's go time. It's go time for humanity. #HumanityRising Let's go.
