Posted by: Sue Ann Edwards | April 3, 2008

Socio Path Express

I was born ‘genius’, labeled ‘bastard’ by The Church and put out for adoption.

Was sexually molested by Priests at the age of 2 1/2.

Witnessed my sister drugged into nonexistence because mom was an emotional nitwit.

And learned to keep my mouth shut.

Because people weren’t People to me.

People acted like they didn’t know what was inside of them.

People acted like they didn’t even know ABOUT an inside of them.

And here I was, knowing that what’s inside is what is Real.

It was ever so difficult to relate.

Because I would relate to what was Real rather then support what wasn’t. I gave up on Popularity early. What with an older sister labeled ‘retarded’ and all. Kids used to throw rocks at us because of her cooties, rather then let us play, too. We weren’t “normal”.

I learned that “normal” meant “conformity” early on. And saw that nothing would be spared making sure of it. My sister was placed on 6 Thorazine a day since she was 9 years old. Drugged into not having any Life of her own.

That’s why when I heard at age 52, she had had sex for the 1st time in her life, my Heart sang with Joy. And I damned all the uptight anal retentive bitches that saw to judge her, to the various hells of their own making. By taking everything I saw they had locked inside of them in denial and bringing it to light in their faces.

Because when it comes to my sister, people try to use intellectual intimidation on her, since they can see she is weak in this area. They also try to dump all their own fears on her, who has no defense. And eventually come face to face with me, who can not only access multiple levels of intellect but also intuition.

You see, I know how to use our Society’s scare tactics, too.

Only the fear I can inspire is much more profound. I can scare the ‘hell’ right out of our Personality’s. And touch us down to our very Soul’s.

People, Real People have written to me genuinely wanting to know about my life and what’s in it that has inspired such a great love for Humanity within me.

Abuse, that’s what in it. And hurt.

Abuse and hurt I’ve had to embrace as part of me in order to heal the wounds of it. I had to learn to love all of me in order to feel like a Whole person.

Our Society has been one of Plastic people, Valuing appearances only. And if we haven’t had the privilege of plastic, then we haven’t been included in our Society. The basic law of Supply and Demand has been corrupted. Demand manipulated through the use of credit to favor only those who conform. Nice little slaves to emotional insecurity.

Exactly how many goods and services would there be demanded WITHOUT the use of credit?

Because that’s the REAL demand.

And our Economy better start serving it before our fake one goes through the floor. How many generations have been sold into slavery to debt already? And isn’t Congress vested with the responsibility to insure the Value of the People’s money supply? The more that’s printed, the less value all of it has!

If there are those of us who do not understand what I mean, I’ll say the food banks are in dire need. They are being flooded with more and more that need help. For that’s where most of the plastic people’s lives are heading.

Because that’s where most of the Real people have been living all along. The ones of us that couldn’t afford appearances, so learned Tolerance, Acceptance, Forgiveness and Understanding instead.

“Getting all the money we wanted” was a bratty and ridiculous idea to begin with. We danced the dance. Now it’s time we paid the piper and learned never to call that tune again.

Ours is a government OF the People.  People lacking in fiscal self discipline do not make up a group that has any, either, for one is a reflection of the other.

Responses

“Because I would relate to what was Real rather then support what wasn’t. I gave up on Popularity early.” Wow! I just love a woman who speaks her truth, fearlessly! You go girl! That’s partially why you have no fears about your son, you’ve obviously instilled these same values in him.

On the plastic issue. The debt/income ratio is sky rocketing. I heard on the news the other day that some type of account was not guaranteed by the Federal Reserve. Living a simple life teaches us wonders and really shows how to appreciate life, especially if we’ve ever experienced the other side fo the coin. I say, a piece of mind is worth it ALL. And it really IS.

Peace, Light and Love to you and yours . . .

the way that you’ve overcome the adversities in your life to become the woman you are is absolutely amazing :)

You are a miracle!

Hi {{Cordieb}} !!!

The only way I ever figured out how to provide a sense of security for my children was to direct them inside their own hearts. I told them to tell me who they are and what their loves are, so I could guide and nurture their dreams. I’ve also taught them not to surrender their power over reality to others. If they know it is not Truth, if their hearts tell them it is not a Loving idea…then DON’T BELIEVE IT.

I’ve witnessed a time of banking collapse before, when loans extended did not have collateral. Yes, it’s true, not all accounts are insured and even those that are, have limits. It can also take years to get compensated through that insurance.

Credit unions are what I would call “safe” and “secure”. Simply due to the fact that the account holders are also share holders in the profits of the institution, rather then stockholders making money off account holder’s funds, while account holders make nothing. It’s a different energetic relationship: cooperation versus usury.

{{grace}}

I’m just on onry cuss…the energizer rabbit has nothing on me! I’m may move slow but I’m still going…

It may surprise us when we awaken to discover we have ALL been abused, especially mentally and emotionally, because of the debilitating beliefs we have believe, “conditional love” being the most abusive and hurtful.

At least I can now say, with a smile and a giggle, that I am free of of it!

Once we embrace all our wounds and hurt, we peel away the mask of ‘negative’ and realize the incredible riches of our very lives. That’s the TRUE Abundance.

I’ve been sitting her wondering for a few days who might wonder if by “socio path express” I am describing our Society, as it exits right Now…

Conditional Love is the basis for hatred of Humanity.

It is a thoroughly abusive idea and in the action that it negates, it also repels.

Contemplate that believing in such, makes us energetically repulsive Beings.

hello, dearest Sue Ann

Your words are always encouraging for me, no matter what subjects you refer to.
You seem to be very happy with your family.
I remember your photograph with Angela in the Yellow Stone Park some years ago.
She became very pretty and very wonderful, didn’t she?
I thank you , one and all.

Yutaka Tanaka

Hello {{tanaka}} !!!!!

Long time no hear from you?

{{{hugs}}}

You are one of the few worldwide that has actually seen a picture of me! And that little girl is now a teenager, going through all the teenage issues of thinking Mom is an idiot.

She has recently returned from a visit with her older sister and has since had her cell phone taken away and been grounded by her father because of the attitudes she was expressing.

{{{hugs}} to you Dearest. I bet things in your life are moving too!

Dearest Sue Ann,

Thank you foy your love and your words.
Your spirit is always radiating, but I am praying for you to restore from your inconviniences.
I can image how about your Angela.
Lately, I knew my son had been in New Zealand for about a year and had a wonderful experience, in the report from the Honda mechanical college.

I remeber the words by Gurjieff in my youth I was so impressed.
It was ” Life is real only when ‘ I AM ‘”
It was fundamental and something similar to your words, I think.
It may be the time to be fundamental for me, I feel.

Love,
Yutaka Tanaka

Most of our World’s population is too scared to be Real. Because we only believe in Love upon condition.

The one thing I found out being exceptional at everything, is that it never did matter what kind of approval I received for my accomplishments, it never did touch the inside of me.

Being what others wanted me to be, never gave people a chance to know the real me. And I did it because I was afraid of rejection.

Little did I understand at the time, that in being afraid to be the real me, I had rejected myself.

And it was this initial rejection, that had created all my experiences of rejection in the outside world.

Be unafraid to come out and play. For like you have said, Playing is fun-da-mental. Life is suppose to be fun.

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