The more someone forces themselves into your life,

The less their actual power in actually influencing or affecting it.

The soulless, from childhood, learn that they do not have the spiritual component to be an influential part of this realm. The butterfly wing effect does not apply to them, because our realm, like every realm in the universe is made of Spirit, and only what is born of and in sync with the Spirit can be a functioning part of the realm.

To compensate for the lack of influence in the realm, the soulless take to different forms of forceful interference in nature, in whichever way they can.

Their sense of power comes from the ability to convince themselves that they have controlled and forced nature to change.

In this delusion they go on and on like drug addicts, trying to change whatever they can, imagining that it will mean that they are a valid part of this realm too.

They get such kicks out of meddling with genetics, thwarting humans, changing the course of rivers, manipulating the weather and so on.

But it is all such a delusion, because despite all that, the realm doesn’t accept them. They find out to their horror that what they did, they did because nature had manipulated them.

They thought only they know how to manipulate. But God knows how to manipulate too.

Many a soulless human has discovered that the mountain of garbage they put in front of the house of the human they wanted to humiliate, fertilized the ground, grew a mango tree and fed the whole neighborhood delights in the summer.

Many a soulless human has buried themselves in the grave they dug for a living soul.

Many a soulless human ended up creating the greatest force for humanity by pushing humans out of delusion and into awareness.

Thug-world is dedicated night and day to spinning and stimulating that they matter, they count, and without them we won’t be able to survive.

It’s all 100% lies. And it’ll never be anything else.

They so confidently published some “law” that they quote, about how if you repeat a lie long enough it becomes the truth.

Maybe in their lifeless brains; not in reality or this realm.