Thought is time. Always of the past as memory. The description of what has happened, not what is happening. Hope is a measurement of time. One hopes to change, but always tomorrow, never now. One must see, hope is a barrier to Truth. Without hope, there is peace. A peace no one would ever hope to leave. Perhaps one can see that it is hope that prevents peace, and is the opposite of faith. From this peace, there is a force of intelligence that takes control, as creation contains no fragment not of itself. Compassion, which is creation, will always care for those without hope. For faith can only walk upright by holding the hand of doubt. From the author, Rob Sidebottom, Sr.: Many years ago, I looked into the sky and the question came, "Why do we call the sky blue?" No answer came. In that moment, another question came, "What else do we only know by name, names we were taught, but did not create.?" Taught from birth what it means to be human by those who could not know, but could only instill their fears in the form of belief. To me, we are born 'God', then given a name and taught to seek ourselves elsewhere. It has not worked. It is my attempt in this book to show that it is not as a man/woman thinketh that makes them. For thought is time and of the past. It is within this concept that one is bound by thought that their Individual Biological Diversity is formed into the collective. This is detrimental to the individual diversity and the collective. For if this diversity is not allowed to live, it causes internal psychological conflict. Since the internal and external are the same movement, the internal must manifest. It does. We call it society.