I was really there. It was real. That was me. Irreverent to authority but highly effective on the ground. Almost fearless. In the end, reckless, not tactical. Ready to come home. In a box if necessary. It was real. Time to let it go.

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Call your congressman. Get them out. Out of Iraq and Afghanistan. The oil barons' idea to run a secure pipeline from Indian Ocean to Persian Gulf isn't going to manifest. Even the hardest troopers are Burned Out. Get them out. Get them home. Now.

Why are conscious people so afraid of draft-dodging hawks such as Richard Cheney? What are our leaders so afraid of?

I went over. It was a good experience. I got blasted. I'm coming back.

The War is Over. The refugee crisis is the next focus. I am only following the lead of my future, wiser, better Self. A man I hope to soon meet.

My name means 'Without.' Whoever I was in the past, lives in the past. Forward, I have nothing from which I wouldn't part. Except my life. I learned that when it was briefly lost. So. To Live.

~Erik Sans, Comandante, The Seeded Planet