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Question #3909: Hatred of the species

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How do I stop hating my own kind?
Even if I make superficial or even profound observations that demonstrate the worthlessness of my species, why is it not doing anything for itself or others?
What are the three metaphysics of species?
Maybe this will help me understand my role in the world, even if I don't like it.
I think there are some things in life that you can't change and that are bad, like death. But since I didn’t think too much about it, it just happened. Maybe if I get confirmation from the gods that their genetic engineering isn't quite right, I can finally rest.

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This is the targeted message.

Humans are still evolving. To hate them as they are, is to think this state is their perfected state, when it certainly isn't.

The Gods did not make us perfected because it takes time for the soul to develop. They gave us potential, and it is up to each one of us to achieve our potential; and as we rise higher, we can become the ones able to help and guide others to achieve their potential.

Liturgical Terms of Zevism (everyone please read and familiarize yourself with these)

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How do I stop hating my own kind?
Even if I make superficial or even profound observations that demonstrate the worthlessness of my species, why is it not doing anything for itself or others?
What are the three metaphysics of species?
Maybe this will help me understand my role in the world, even if I don't like it.
I think there are some things in life that you can't change and that are bad, like death. But since I didn’t think too much about it, it just happened. Maybe if I get confirmation from the gods that their genetic engineering isn't quite right, I can finally rest.

Одной из главных целей и смысла жизни человека является её постоянное развитие.

To become a God, need to develop.

«You will find on the left of the halls of Hades a spring, and standing by it a white cypress. Do not approach this spring at all. You will find another, from the Lake of Memory, with cold water flowing from it. Guardians stand before it. Say: 'I am a child of Earth and starry Heaven, but my race is of Heaven alone. You know this yourselves. I am parched with thirst and am perishing. Give me quickly the cold water flowing from the Lake of Memory.' And they will give you to drink from the sacred spring, and after that you will reign among the other heroes» - From the Petelia Tablet (300-200 BCE)

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