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Compassion With Telemarketers

I'm still waiting for my first automated rifling phone call, Scripted to begin: Hello Gerald Oliver Dillenbeck! What would you like to health invest in this wealthy day? So I could answer with Compassion, even for telemarketers of narcissistic death technologies. I'm still waiting for Donald John's first non-automated non-violent internal recall: Hello Donald John! What would we, NorthAmerican democratic residents and global Allies of Earth, like to health invest in with you? Pursuing WinWin outcomes, today and every compassionate day and night to lead by following deep silent "we" listening. To let go of ego's Narcissus fascination To grab hold of reborn EarthMother compassion, co-operative enchantment, To uncover even more patience with mutual disenchantment, disdain, To discover loyalty to domestic and international non-violence, To recover choice to avoid aggressive WinLose and nihilistic LoseLose strategies in blind and deluded bad faith that short-term loss of nutritional sufficiency is essential for eternal redemption. Artifacts of steadfast compassion, polypathic polyphonic multi-nomial have never been found in seeds of violence, monotheistic or polytheistic and all realistics in-between elitism and compassion for narcissism within and without, Sometimes grieving for ignorant foolish sins and sinners and sometimes briefly triumphant, manically ecstatic, despite inevitable losses to demon death. Newborns bond most robustly without such fears yet, and most resiliently when matriarchal compassion is not unduly compromised by aggressive patriarchal corrections, violent domestic warnings, threats to defer and extinguish a positive healthy compassionate primal relationship. MotherEarth, Green Goddess Gaia, AnimaMundi, Holonic MatriarchalSpirit, when newborn and revolving toward future mature networks of organically sustained lifelines, experienced Her just-right sacred sanctuary space and perpetually revolutionary NowTime in FatherSun bright and darkly outside night CoPassion of a personal planet-wide resilience, Her familial nature Spirit historically emerges from this compassionate positive light/dark nondualistic balance more prominent than merely nurturing patriarchal narcissism, cultural dominance, Until YangLeft finally sleeps longing to reconnect within YinRight's dualdark matriarchal compassion. Sacred or secular cooperative outcomes of compassion, like health and climate care, can be narcissist seen as ego-building experience. Narcissism is not only egotistically privileged but politically distorted against democratic principles of nature/spirits, co-operative. Autonomy of EgoManiacal obsessions ignores both interdependent nurturing root systems and future flowers of compassion's healthy redevelopment, healing narcissism's past aggressions. Gaian compassion, EarthMother co-operativity, EcoFeminist resilience, personally salvific evinced by historic political empowerment in those days before a dangerously toxic distinction arose between economic and ecological compassion, One calling for more capital co-investment and the other calling us toward global communion. When HeteroSapiens were yet a NewBorn species, a glint in Golden Ruler CoPassion eyes of FatherSun with MotherEarth's cooperative light already empowered ecotherapeutic compassion. Meanwhile, I'm still waiting for my first personal phone call to begin: Hello Gerald O Dillenbeck! What would you like to compassionately invest in this personal and political co-operating day?

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Date: 12/30/2018 10:29:00 AM
cleverly scripted Gerald, I hope the telemarketers have to learn it off pat before being let lose on the general public!! We have opted out of telemarketing calls but they still sneak through the filters but they are actually illegal on our little Island. :-) hugs Jan xx
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