C
clark
Guest
Humans on this planet are like children playing in a sandbox which has suddenly become too small due to growth. Until people learn to "chill out", learn tolerance for differant belief systems, we are doomed to be stuck in that sandbox. I believe aliens are like the older siblings watching from across the yard, waiting for the little ones to mature. Hoping that they don't wreck the sandcastle on the way out of the sandbox.
I believe they are watching us and to some extent "involved" with us here in our own backyard. I worry that the bullies and the brats amoung us humans will ruin it all for us. Yet I often am reminded of the good in all of us and the yearning we all have for that "something more".
I think the aliens are hoping that we can win our game in the ninth inning. They are just waiting to see if we hit a home run before they congratulate us and I feel they will be there to pickup the pieces if we strike out.
I believe they are watching us and to some extent "involved" with us here in our own backyard. I worry that the bullies and the brats amoung us humans will ruin it all for us. Yet I often am reminded of the good in all of us and the yearning we all have for that "something more".
I think the aliens are hoping that we can win our game in the ninth inning. They are just waiting to see if we hit a home run before they congratulate us and I feel they will be there to pickup the pieces if we strike out.