Greetings, Cosmic Children of the Universe! Of course YOU are all aware that the Matter, of which you are Organically Designed, is a remnant of Star Dust – connected to ALL the Infinite Space around you.
SO :) let me ask You;
Are YOU an Indigo too? And what does it mean to be Star Born?
#You DON’T need me to tell you that. Tsk – get to the point, E.#
Still, albeit our Star-like quality some of us seem ‘askew’… Out of place… Somewhat, human but … different… You know? Like a nagging sensation that at times creeps in on you, - that something is –
OUT OF ORDER.
As when our alien in K-Pax eats the entire banana, - no peeling.
And you watch – thinking - ?? – But, still, he is just eating a banana, and who am I to judge if a banana tastes even better WITH the skin?
SO. And this is my point, - - ‘If YOU think you are an Alien – then – Maybe you ARE’.
In fact - logically, it would follow my first point about our original material, that INDEED YOU ARE! An ALIEN!
No no no. Not to me, - or any of the THOUSANDS of fragmented meetings, fleeing passing’s of other humanoids such as yourself that you encounter EVERY day.
But you ARE. From another perspective; YOU are a cosmological species currently be-named Homo sapiens.
There are certain criteria that have to be in place, if you want to apply this term to your avatar-projection in daily life.
Do’s and don’ts, frames of REFERENCE to your CV, - if you will.
For example, even though you have the actual ability to travel by the speed of light – or sound even – stick with using the public designated transport units; car, bus, train, plane and the likes.
Or you have a special craving – all of a sudden. Well, as long as you suppress your natural urge and preference of eating – say - everything on a stick, - you won’t stand too much out. Also, we can – here on Earth recommend the various food-stores for supply.
Yes yes, it may not even remotely look, taste or even sound like food. But, earthlings tend to get a little worked up around aliens eating the tincan too…
And of course; Please? Do not eat us? … yet? - I mean, us humanoids.
We are not yet ripe.
Give us another millennia and post-pone any (re-)negotiations till that point in time-space-Earth-location.
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He he … Now, go forth and - … ¤ Bring Douglas Adams into your Lives! ¤
E.M.
