The Greatest Paradox Matter is neither created nor destroyed, it is transformed into a form that does not bequeath

the residents of the earth any benefit, it is made unavailable to us, whenever or wherever we are not prudent in its usage. The true purpose of every single human being in the whole world; His or Her only true purpose is to ensure that the human genome exists on the face of the earth. From the rich to the poor, the Negroes, the Caucasian, the Asian, we are all here not by invitation but by design. Each one of us intricately connected for that sole purpose. We have heard of the bravery or treachery of those who came before us. All of that happened for that one sole purpose. Different colors, different languages, different environments, different religions. Yet we cry the same way, we love the same way. We hurt the same, jump in joy the same way. Even smile the same way. All of us wired differently so that you keep me alive and I keep you alive. Grief, happiness, greed, anger, lust, love, compassion, hatred, selfishness all geared to ensuring this noble purpose is on course. This is only true as a function of the resources that we have. The true workings of the universe are secrets that are not easily discernible, not by a group of entities, not by science sorely based on the discernible but the past offers a template for the future. Modern man believes in his own invincibility, a crude detachment from reality. Less and less is available, the size of the Sahara desert keeps growing, large swathes of land with very little to afford to humanity, but that was not the case in 6000 BC. Rock paintings give a different picture than the humdrum associated with the desert. The Sahara desert was teaming with wildlife and the home of the great Kingdom of Nubia and its majestic capital city Kush. It took thousands of years for natures wrath to manifest itself, but its rage is still here for us to see. Yet we still ignore the sound of the war drums of an unforgiving nature. It follows a different pattern, beats to a different heartbeat. Natures request has never changed since the existence of original

man, take care of my breasts and you will always have my milk. It is that simple. Human beings are the guardians of nature not destroyers of nature. The truth about political systems, they are based on a single premise, when I finish my milk, I can get it elsewhere by whatever means. The earths resources are far from infinite, in the past whole civilizations have been wiped off the face of the earth. It continues today, Africa bears the worst brunt of it all, its resources, its people, everywhere in the world; the slave ships represent the premise of the worlds political system, we can get it elsewhere by whatever means, the strongest shall survive and the weak die out. The Darwinian Theory vindicated daily but I strongly disagree with my own Harmony Theory, there is enough milk in natures breasts for all the humans of the earth to have decent and dignified lives. Let us take care of mothers nature breasts, let us say yes to the Kyoto Protocol, let us say yes to wiping human slavery, let us say yes to more water in our tanks, let us say yes to three meals a day and universal healthcare for every child on the planet. Let us say no to zero nuclear weapons. Let us say yes to life. Let us not be a function of the greatest paradox of all times that you can only survive, if I do not live. Let us take care of the environment and we will be okay. If not I, hope the future generations will evolve to a species that do not use water and do not breathe clean air, and in possession of a powerful digestive system that will make use of the little that will remain. Global warming is a threat to the existence of humanity and like it did in the Sahara desert; it might take thousands of years or less but only historians and anthropologists will document how we ignored the writings on the wall.