Can You Hear Me Horton?

We need a Horton

I and all the other who’s out there, You know "who" you are, NEED a Horton. Someone to hear us, to validate us. Now as I write this, I know there are some Kangaroos who do not want to hear this. It scares them, intimidates them, and brushes just a few steps into their comfort zone. All I can say to those of you, who do not or will not agree, is to open your mind, and listen with your heart. And if you can’t do that, donlt bother reading at all. We as a human race are small compared to the existence of life outside our realm. There are millions of other galaxies, planets, suns, moons, solar systems, and intelligence that coexist in this moment of time. And all the other moments in time before or after. What if we as people were as small and insignificant to other beings or intelligence, as ants or mites are to us? They are living things that occupy our world that we don’t acknowledge or have a care for. Their small celled bodies don’t hold the comprehension of the human race, they don’t recognize that is it a person of extremely more advanced life that so nonchalantly steps on their ant hill.. Or spays them with poison. They just die. So it just makes me have to think... to take the metaphor to heart... to let my ego shut up and quit thinking that humans are the most supreme advanced race of life/intelligence that has ever, or will ever be, and ask myself. Is there a Horton out there? Outside of my level of being. What I know to be true of my surroundings, and my beliefs in the findings of other people smarter and with more resources than I, who tell/show me things of my universe, solar system... that maybe outside of everything we have learned and explored thus far... There is more. There are Horton’s and others who may be just as oblivious of us, as we most certainly are of them. Who really knows? But you now exiting the Twilight Zone... thanks for reading and have a great day. :)