Last night, my Son and I watched Nostradamus on the History Channel.
According to the program, my Son and I learned that Napoleon was the first anti-Christ in his prophecies. Wait? What?
He was a change agent for his time. He invaded Europe to eliminate the Monarchial structures. After his defeat, the royal families quickly put them back. They continued their repressions, until the 1848 revolutions which forced a compromise to their rule.
Now, the whole Hitler idea made sense. But, when the guy tried to explain that Nostradamus predicted 9/11 by using numbers that if you convert them to something else, it comes up 9/11/11. See, he had secret code because he did not want people to know they were the one. Wait? What?
I used to have an employee that was a born again Christian. We would have heavy discussions about religion, satan, etc. He made reference to someone being an anti-Christ. I said, “Of course he is, if you want to believe.” “For all you know, I am the anti-Christ!” I gave him an evil look and I think he almost pooped his pants.
As I was watching the show, the construction of the essay, I realized that we can see the things they were sharing, if we want to see it.
Who is Mabus that they speak of? Well, if you move the letters and assign mathematical equation to the the letters, Mabus is Bush. Wait? What? I thought he just had a hard time speaking English and had a “I don’t get any respect from my Daddy syndrome.”
If you Google the question, who is Mabus. The answers are all over the place.
The anti-Christ is who we want to see. For right wing Republicans, it is Obama. For Liberals, it is Bush and Cheney. According to Google search, it is a host of Middle Eastern leaders whose names mysteriously translate to Mabus.
I think the solution to all of this is simple. If we would spend a little more time loving each other rather than hating each other, the world would in fact be a better place. If we stopped listening to other people’s opinions about how things are and should be and start loving, things could get better. Maybe we need to aspire to a higher level of consciousness. A consciousness that understands our fears, our anger, our sadness, and embraces the joy, instead of allowing others to manipulate our fears and convert it into anger. This could free us from ourselves to truly experience the love we all want and raise us to a higher consciousness.
Ah…who am I kidding. We fear and hate because it feeds our egos. Love is for suckers and hippies.





