Finding Peace and Serenity

Our Existence Is Finite, Therefore, Our Knowledge Should Be Infinite.


I am here to experiment with myself.

It is needless to say that I am new to the aloofness of blog writing. I will do my best to pick and ponder at my own subconscious and what it is that brings out my inner audaciousness. In a time of extremism of the lewd and crude, I am making a sentient effort to remain calm and even sane. I want to stay serene and peaceful, not only within my own minds eye, but I also want to create an atmosphere that is safe and inviting for people that, too, want to find a refuge from the barbarous and brutish purgatory that we are supposed to survive though until our souls have finally succumbed to the torturous and manipulative world that we live in and finally escape into the cosmos. I can’t wait until the day where we can all explode into a new form of reality that is far beyond our mental capacity.

I want this to be a sanctuary for those of us who beg and yearn for it. I don’t want hatred here. I want nothing to do with what that wicked and monstrous human world outside of this place of peace. I have been angry for so long. I no longer wish to be angry.

I want to start with a quote that helps me when even I can’t find any hope in the worldly simulation that our souls reside in.

“You develop an instant global consciousness; a people orientation, an intense dissatisfaction with the state of the world, and a compulsion to do something about it. From out there on the moon, international politics look so petty. You want to grab a politician by the scruff of the neck and drag him a quarter of a million miles out and say, ‘Look at that, you son of a bitch’.”

– Edgar D. Mitchell

My name is Christine.