marby wrote:cosmicB wrote:I'm reading a few bogs about "feral children"... "Human kids found living with animals", who have taken them in, after finding them lost and alone in forests and jungles... Seems there are ten well documented cases of animals taking-in lost human children, to raise them as their own.. and over a hundred reported cases...
It's all too real... Wild animals have a lot of compassion to those of us they feel good in us...
Years ago, I was on a solo, car camping trip vacation, in Canada's deep pristine forests... I followed old roads to older roads, and to older roads, till I came to an ancient horse-cart path well hidden by a pile of cut and piled brush, probably hidden a hundred years ago... I cut down a few small trees beside the blockage, and managed to drive along the path for a couple thousand meters, till I came to a spot in the road where a shallow icy cold creek had cut through the road, making it impassable by vehicle...
While I was lingering there beside the car and creek, sipping the sweetest ice-water on the planet, trying to determine the best spot to set up the tent, a large blue kingfisher bird flies-up from the valley, screaming excitedly, making delicious sounds resembling Autralia's kookooberra... It flew around my head quite close to me, then hovered over me a minute, screaming pleasing sounds.. then flew away, back down the valley, following the little road... About a hundred meters from me it made a sound that truly sounded like perfect English, "Follow I"... I had to sit, and ponder what I had just heard...
I collected all my gear, and made it across the frigid spring-fed creek, down the valley, to an ancient beaver lake, which seemed like it was at least 20-thousand years old... Prehistoric beavers probably lived there long ago, and their ancestors are there now...
It was a beautiful camp spot where the bird led me to.. the best I ever experienced in my whole life... The next morning, I'm doing little things in my camp, when that same bird is over my head again, screaming and screaming... I stops what I'm doing, and looks up at it, and says, "OK! I'm Watching!"... The bird flies into the forest.. and comes out with a large bug in its beak, and drops the bug in the middle of the little lake, then flies straight up, to a hundred feet, and hovers there in a tight circle.. I see a fish break the water, and take the bug, and the bird dives, with its wings tight to its body, only opened enough at the elbows to act as fins... It slams into the water like a spear, without any splash, and comes-up with a small trout speared on its beak, and flies off into the forest with its meal, while I applauds and cheers, and says, "I thank you for the lesson your majesty"...
Seems the bird felt a need to teach me how to collect food...
Maybe this is how the ancients learned their martial arts..?
I can see animals wanting to teach humans.. After-all we do have samples of all the critter's DNA's in us... We are part of them, as they are part of us... If you have love for all life, Life will show you it has love for you, like nature shows me, every time I enter the forests... Critters will approach me, and touch me, and sometimes they'll sing to me, their hypnotic pleasing music... Frogs will rest in my hand, and sing me their happy tunes... Tiny wee critters don't fear me, nor I them.. and I don't fear the big meat eaters in the slightest... We share a tender inconceivable deep respect for each other.. like we realize that we are all part of this great Life thingawhozits, in it all together for one purpose, to share our love...
Be nice to the little life, and the big life will be nice right back...
Venomous critters permit me to pick them up, and touch them... black widows, snakes, scorpions, bees, wasps, hornets, tarantulas... I see them as equals in Life...
I walked up to an adult she grizzly, bowed, and said "Greetings Your Majesty!", and sat eight feet from her.. talking to her for over half an hour... The next morning she approached my tent, where I slept half out of the tent, and with her front paw four inches from my face, she sniffed me head to toe, twice, pressing her nose to my arse hard twice, then I made a little whine sound, and rolled over, to try to escape her horrid stench, and she exited quietly and politely... I can confidently claim that an adult she-griz kissed my ass with respect, Twice!..
Those lost human children who were taken-in by critters are the lucky ones... They don't fear life like we do... Most of us fear the sound of a bee's wings fluttering, and some of us even freak and panic at the sound of a mosquito' wings close by...
I took a hunter out into the forest, only once... We were walking on a path, when we hears a robin rifling through the fall leaves in search of bugs, when the guy freaks, and turns deathly pale, quickly fires his 12-gage shotgun at where the rustling noises originated from... "Yikes" thinks I... I felt relieved to see that the robin was still ok, seems he missed killing it.. but I bet it couldn't hear anything for days, if ever again..?
We have so messed-up Life on this planet, that now days Life doesn't even recognize itself as Life anymore... We are living a "synthetic reality"... We fear Life, we hate ourselves, and we have nearly lost all respect for Life and Humanity... Some of us look into a mirror, and hate what they see.. that can't be healthy... Some of us just want to hurt other's feelings as often and as much as the opportunities present... Something seriously wrong there... Seems that humanity has lost its ability to love...
If I had a school setting I could teach people how to love and fly.. but I don't see a school in my future.. so you'll all have to try your best to learn love on your own... I guess this is just a silly impossible little pipe-dream of mine.. to somehow establish peace on earth.. but I have nothing, and I am nothing in your world... To you I am just another pesky little bug to try to squish, like in how you kill every little thing that dares crawl in or near your homes...
....and here's a tip, people don't respond well to being called critters and toilet stirrers, so be nice to life and it'll be nice back to you aswell. Don't dish it out if you don't want it back. If people can't take it don't dish sh-it out on others in the first place.
cosmicB wrote: then what the heck is this ole tongue fer besides lickin' and kissin' nipples, necks, puzzy, and sweet little bummies..? It talks, walks, and rocks...
marby wrote:ZiaAries wrote:cosmicB wrote: then what the heck is this ole tongue fer besides lickin' and kissin' nipples, necks, puzzy, and sweet little bummies..? It talks, walks, and rocks...
Well, there are the thighs, feet, toes, legs, the back, the face, lips, the hands, the underarms (oh my) and the ears. I might have left a body part out. I would prefer he can use his mouth to speak words of gentle kindness, truth and the biggest turn on is wisdom.
wisdoms cool but beware of wild sages, absinthe and wormwood, all things botanical
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