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So far, we have accepted that there is no difference between the way in which all of the life that preceded us operates and a sentient, highly intelligent race's way of life. We have accepted that it's still a game of kill or be killed, survival of the fittest, blah, blah, blah. That is the stupour at its finest. We have only been looking in the rearview mirror.
The failure of men to succeed at loving coitus is the primary source of the debilitating, dysfunctional, dystopian state in which we remain. It causes the unwillingness of men to face a sentient reality. It forces the stupour of the animal to remain. It is dragging the very long chain of animal failure along while it is no longer necessary. It is natural for a sentient race to attain loving coitus and become a loving, balanced, emotionally stable, highly intelligent, sentient, human race.
A sentient reality demands men learn loving coitus. Just accepting that there must be a way to succeed at unassisted loving coitus is a big step along the way. Being content with two or three minutes is witless surrender to the animal. Just accepting that lie dumbs us down to the level of an animal.
As long as men need to buy a pill to be good at coitus, the stupour is fortified, maybe even intensified. Those that have the money will consider themselves superiour because they can pay to be good at coitus. It does not engender love. It just engenders further distortions to the sentient state. It continues the delusional and dysfunctional state that money makes the man. It confirms the animal's antics.
Love makes a man. The love I suggest, the love of oneself, cannot fulfill humanity until the whole of the male gender accepts that it can be more than an animal by learning to love, that it remains only an animal until it is so. It's about the human race, not a few individuals. Don't get your back up, if you are of an alternate sexual orientation. That is not what this is about. It will continue in a more stable form, just like everything else.
How can a man confirm his sentience without fulfilling his sentience? It is fulfilled when the male gender learns what it takes for a sentient male to succeed at unassisted loving coitus. Even if he has other ideas in mind. It's a matter of the race's consciousness being aware of what it is capable of. It is a gap between the animal state and reality and a human state and reality.
If the male gender would open up about the problem and begin to address it, rather than declaring three minutes good enough and the best that should be expected, it can be resolved in short order. I have already provided the groundwork.
That does not mean that coitus will be more prevalent once we learn to make loving coitus. Whether it becomes more prevalent will depend on many factors. There are a plethora of reasons to use one of many alternates. It just means that men will know how to love and women will know that they can be loved by men. We will finally have confidence and self-respect for ourselves instead of putting on a show of confidence that has no reality. Men will be able to love and respect themselves. That must come first. Men currently exist under false pretenses. Becoming humbled does not suit the human race. Succeeding does.
I could not prove loving coitus any further in this life. I will damn well prove it thoroughly in the next, if granted the chance. I've done as well as I could in this lifetime at an age that was way too advanced to prove it further.
It has been the long and painful task of lifting an animal-induced fog from the vista of our sentience. Animal instincts of failure can be overcome. Sentient instincts can flourish.
I must stress, once again, it is not utopia that I suggest. It is the end to the dystopia caused by all of the lies, angst, paranoia, and utter madness that occur due to the instability of a male gender that can think but, instead, accepts an animal's limitations.
There is no change in my views regarding the non-violent alternatives to loving coitus. They seem certain to always have their place. The difference is that they will be performed for rational reasons rather than being perceived as a grubby substitute required by the lack of loving coitus in an attempt to fill the void left by the absence of the sentient physical act of love. If they are performed for other reasons (and there are plenty), all is well.
The worst characteristic that still makes me rage unabated is the subjugation of women through so many various manipulative practices, from mind games to domestic violence. Not to mention the byproduct of destroying and wreaking havoc on everything in our purview. That will not go away until we wake up and embrace our humanity through the availability of loving coitus for anyone.
Could I have done more? I can't imagine what more I could have done and retained any shred of my humanity. Especially with the unwillingness of anyone to discuss the subject, someone that was, at least, sympathetic to what I suggest..
Nature/Gaia/Life gave us everything required to become human. It gave us what is necessary to reveal our humanity, make the transition, and fulfill our role as a sentient race. That is far more stunning than you can currently imagine.
It is truly incredible. As more and more becomes apparent, it staggers me further. We can be human. I hope to goodness that we do so.
The Trajectory Of Life is extended by our sentient state. It will be redirected into a sentient vector by our acceptance of that sentient state. Sentience itself is an evolutionary factor that can move us forward.
The human race has been living the animal's lie since the day it began to exist on Earth as a sentient race. It has accepted the animal's failure as its own. There is no bigger mistake. There is no bigger irony. All prehumanity has done since is compound the lies, confusion, and nonsensical paradigms because it has not faced the truth. The reaction to the lie regarding coitus has been to create more lies. It's like a mania. It's as if we are punishing ourselves.
It's all there right in front of us. Every relationship is a calling card for what is missing. Every fiction we consume batters our sentient reality. We are not human yet.
Anyways, not my problem any longer in this lifetime. Desiderata.
I've just been going through the books what I have left as published. Of them all, there are only two I recommend. Human and Next Book. I am still very fond of Sentience, A Sentient Perspective. I consider them good work but they are out of date, limited in scope, and not as clear as the last two. The rest? I'm going to leave them published. They might be worth perusal for someone, some time. But, wow, pretty close to stream of consciousness with a dash of angst as I continued to try to wring out every aspect of our dystopian situation in order to comprehend and correct it. Especially between Book 6 and Ten. Too bad it is going to take, at least, another lifetime to try, once again, to make the greatest, most important change in the history of life on Earth, thought it looks like I'll be around a bit longer than I expected.
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