Thats what it seems like, janesix. Thats what it seems like. I have actually had a visualization of myself splitting off from The Force. Now, its time (for me) to go back to The Force. And I still don't really want to. Isn't that weird? with all this suffering and stress, I still just want to stay as "I" am. And that unwillingness is apparently the major sin. Where is my actual salvation? Jesus and Krishna say love God. Love Spirit. How can we love what we do not perceive? How can we love what we only get glimpses of now and then? How can we keep focused on Spirit, when we are enjoying ego and matter? Oh, the dilemma. Sorry For Spilling My Guts
Here's what to do: Scouts pass along pheromones/signals in leading the army/troops of ants. You can create a 'mountain range" of flour mixed with baking soda, (no water,) in order to block their trails and pathways. If the troops manage to forge through one of your mountain ranges, just build it back up. These mountain ranges confuse the transfer of pheromones/signals which are sent out by the scouts and picked up by the troops.
For the ants, no signals, no following.
For us, no killing, no guilt.
What is your method for defeating little armies of single file-ers, C.O.?
I will go read the bag and let you know, (too many irons in thee fire) ( I will need to make a trip down into the basement ) I remember the easy distributions because of packaging that felt morally right. Just Shake n' Bake!