Where is the "outer marker"?
In talking to friends who are sleepwalking can we take them to the outer marker?
Sleepwalking friends sometimes don't want to wakeup any more than anyone else.
One way of helping them enjoy waking up is make your home where the outer marker is.
The outer marker is where we are not supposed to pass.
When sleeping people dreamt the world was flat the outer marker was clear in their dream.
For flat world dreamers visiting someone on the outer marker meant waking up to the truth; the world is sphereical.
When did you reach an outer marker that allowed you to wakeup to a truth?
Can we wakeup on our own?
Can others wake us up?
Can experiencing the outer marker wake us up?
What would it be like living at the outer marker; of experience?

Driving down the hyway.
A vision appears in a mirror.
A Mirror; one of many for looking at what is behind.
What is behind?
The past is behind and it is not catching up.
We look behind to see what is behind.
If the mirror is all we see then we only see the past.
What happens to the future?
How do we see ahead if all we see is what is behind; past?
Some only see a reflection of the past and think it is the future, what is in front, what is coming up.
We go so fast, too fast while looking in a mirror.
Then when we hit the telephone pole of reality, WHAT THEN?

They call it the "public eye".
What if they called it the "Public 'I'"?
What is it to be seen?
Seen for self-esteem?
So much need for self-esteem they control the lives of others.
For what purpose?
For money: evidence of Power?
Public acclaim to compensate for self loathing?
Ordering others to death and disfigurement for false strength?
What drives others to cause death for Public acclaim?
Could it be fear?
Could it be Shame?
Are these the driving forces of suffering?
Are these the walking dead; the non-human?
How would they know they are non-human

In a motel on the top floor.
To the east a sea of homes with geometrically the same area of backyard.
In a blimp of floating reality.
Mind suspended aloft by vision.
Disconnectedly watching a human rake a backyard.
Human watching human yet.
Yet there is that vertical disconnect.
60 feet above the ground level.
Too long in such lofty height and one looses perspective.
The disconnect would erode the human connection.
Without connection; human to human, we lose our humanity.
Without humanity we become non-human
Non-humans torture, condemn, send sons and daughters to die for avarice and power.
How far are you above ground level?

Outside looking inside.
Walking down the suburban street in the evening.
A view of empty sidewalks flanked by homes.
Homes with flickering colored lights inside.
Looking inside there are the backs of heads watching a box of flickering lights.
Heads inside looking at a flickering box.
Inside looking inside a box to get outside.
The heads.
Are they looking inside to get outside?
These heads, are they human or non-human?
Non-humans don't think.
Non-humans want others to think for them.
Humans think, talk and listen.
Humans don't believe a flickering box.
Non-humans believe reassuring lies and half truths.
Are we human or non-human?
Are we just non-human heads watching the flickering box?
How do we know?