Re-visiting the Unseen Brothers

My mind tends to wander at times. These are the situations I find myself with so many unanswered questions, some of which I cannot even dream of drawing anywhere close to a viable answer. This makes my world a mystic, at times getting overwhelmed, not knowing what is true and what is not, or what is real and what is not.

My wandering mind is on the rampage again. Am thinking hard but I don’t seem to get a proper answer as to why this friend of mine always buys a newspaper and the first stop is the obituaries page.

I am tempted to ask him but am not sure how he is going to react. If I was in the same situation and you demand an explanation, I would definitely feel embarrassed and probably retort, as a natural defense mechanism. For this reason, I opt to let my mind do what I cannot stop it from doing. Could my friend be desperately waiting for the demise of someone he had a vendetta with and hopes one fine day he would find him on the page of the deceased? Could he also be some low profile loony and this page has a different meaning to him from the rest of us? I finally find no answer and decide to leave my friend with his skewed ways alone. After all am not perfect either.

I revisit an earlier issue that has troubled me more than anything else. Compared to my mysterious friend, this becomes a puzzle, no one to ask, no where to read but just let my imagination drift. This time it takes me to dizzying heights, I feel like am falling and am afraid to think of them. A pang of fear suddenly engulfs me as I imagine myself being carried away by strange, human looking life form. I try to fight back but my body is numb and so weak I cannot even utter a single word. I look around but no one to help, or at least witness my disappearance. Finally, through a twist turn of events I am overly delighted to realize it was all in my mind.

However, it leaves me thinking about these people who are only rumored to exist, hoping they would forgive me for referring to them to as people. Am obliged to think they should have a name they identify themselves with. Personally I like calling them our unseen brothers but they are generally known as aliens.

I ask myself so many questions. Do they think like I do, with so much curiosity to discover my true identity as I would wish to unravel theirs?
I am mainly interested in their life.

Do some of them enjoy life while the rest majority of them languish in poverty, hunger, disease, war, and other problems we have the world? Do they have geographical zones and different races? Do some of their races discriminate against each other, or an alien is an alien. I would wish this for them.

Do they have countries and governments and how are their governments run? Are they political or power and leadership to them doesn’t ring a bell. If they do have them, are their leaders as corrupt as some of ours or things are so different such that they crave to have nothing for themselves and more for others and finally there is equitable distribution of wealth, as one gives and on the other hand he’s given?

Do they have schools or how do they acquire the vast knowledge we believe they possess? Could they be born geniuses? Probably, else I don’t see how they could so freely roam our environs without getting detected by our hi-tech surveillance equipments by our witty scientists.

Do they have a religion and a god? If yes, then their god must be very quick to answer prayers, or better still he himself runs the errands for his beloved creation upon their prayer. Could it also be their god is their president as well or whatever they call their leader?

How about recreational activities? What are their games or it’s them who coined the saying, too much play and no work makes jack a poor boy? Or their children’s games is what takes our most brilliant scientists years of hard labor in the lab trying to figure out?

As I continue to think about them, I simultaneously loath these peeps who make us appear like some yet to evolve sapiens and as well admire their prowess and aspire to be like them if not measure up to them.

Am now frustrated and worse than before having not gotten a clue!!!!

I think it's absurd to talk of something that you have no solid evidence of its existence especially when the subject is not a supernatural being.By supernatural i mean God and all else that pertains to one's spiritual faith.

However,so much have been said about aliens, and for a long time in that case, until it now feels they are certainly there, wherever their habitat is.
Whenever they are mentioned, we rarely question their existence but rather we carry on with the conversation just like you are talking of a very well known friend, a neighbor or even a blood brother.

Am not about to throw out through the window the idea that our unseen brothers, as i would love to refer to them, really exist.
I have read confessions of people who claim to have been abducted by aliens but am fighting hard the thought that maybe these people had mere illusions or hallucinations.

Assuming that our unseen brothers are part of life on the solar system, how do they live?
What is their sole purpose in life?
What motivates them?
Why do they abduct people?
Could they be so technologically advanced such that man to them is just a specimen to be used in the lab?
Would they be aware of the need to 'conserve the ecosystem' or why do they bring back the people they abduct, or they are simply playing it safe?
Could they also be responsible for some of the mysterious disappearances of people around the globe?
If they are ones flying the illuminated saucer like objects that have been seen in our skies, what is they are up to?
Might they have seen satellites in space and are also mystified by the strange objects?

I know you too have countless questions about these peeps.

I would easily compare the different cultures of different people in the world by simply doing a research on each group am interested in.
However, when it comes to comparing the aliens with human being i can only rely on my imagination.

I wonder if they have feelings like we people do.
Do they marry and have families?If yes they have relatives as well and definitely they die because what has life dies.

Oops i almost forgot am talking about aliens and life could not be a factor here!!!

Maybe these friends of ours are not even born or die.Probably they as well have control of who or what among them lives/exists or not.

My questions are endless, i have more for next time.

I would like to hear what others think about the issue.