Truth is like water and Truthers are like camels and cacti. You don’t see our beauty. You’ve been told that we are ugly and dangerous. You don’t see our usefulness. We can get you through the desert.
The Truthers’ thirst for truth is unending. We came in with our own truth, but thirsted for more. We have been drinking for a long time. We continue to drink, and we thirst for more. We discovered how much more there is to drink, and thus we drink every chance we get. We’ve learned how much truth we can contain and we are not full yet.
You are like an orange. The Tree of Life has filled you with your own truth. Some of you know this. You know of the delicious truth inside. Some of you may have forgotten.
But life has also placed a skin on you...on all of us. Your skin is pretty. It keeps your truth inside, but keeps other truth out. You must open up to let truth in. When you look at others, you cannot see the truth inside of them...and you cannot see the lies either.
The controllers have built a sieve. It is shaped as a bowl. It holds lots and lots of fruit. It keeps you stable and contained. They tell you that it keeps you safe. “Stay in here,” they tell you. “There are dangerous cacti out there who will hurt you with their spines.”
They tell you that our truth is poison, yet they inject you with literal poison “for your protection.”
A sieve cannot hold the water of truth. All truth simply drains through and around their lies. Most of you don’t know this because you haven’t poured any truth into their sieve. You haven’t tested it out.
Us truther keep trying to tell you the truth...not just our own personal truth, but the truth we have consumed. We know where the oases are...where the lakes and rivers are too. We tell you about them, but you refuse to come look for yourself. You are too afraid of the desert.
Since we hold so much truth within us, we thus decided to bring some of it to you. We bathed you in truth, but you refused to take it in. You simply let it wash over you and drain out of the sieve you sit in.
We brought you the truth about COVID, at least as much as we could find, but through your resistance, you let it wash over you and drain out. And you continue to cower with fear inside of their sieve.
We brought you truth about the climate, at least as much as we could find, but you refuse that too. Instead, you let their prophesies of doom continue to control you.
You cling to the sieve that you feel protects you. But those walls of lies don’t protect you. They imprison you.
Some of us camels have stopped playing in that sieve. We have stopped wastefully pouring out our truth. We have other work to do. More and more fruit are jumping out of the sieve and wish to cross the desert, so we take them on the journey. We carry them.
And when they get thirsty along the way, we bring them to the cacti and the agave, who can give them sweet truth to drink in...just enough to get them through the parchedness.
If you allow us, we’ll carry you all the way to the rivers and show you how to swim to the lakes and the oceans. Or you can sit in that sieve a bit longer.
However, the holes in that sieve are growing ever larger. The smaller fruit are already beginning to fall through it.
A sieve is not a cage. You can jump out at any time. It just takes a little effort. It just takes a bit of choosing.
And you might not have to make that choice. I can’t tell you how much longer that sieve is going to last.