I believe we are spiritual beings on a human journey. I think we are here to learn the meaning of love, and to practice that love to its fullest extent in this realm. I think we have a long way to go. As do I, I think more then most. Love does not come easy for me at all, and I don't quite understand why. I think we may have to go through some darker times before a time will come when more people then not will remember who they really are in their essential nature, beings of light in a body of flesh, in a morality play set in a realm so vast it seems absurd to believe any of the above can play out in such a cold impersonal universe.
You're not wrong about the worry wart part. At least in a lot of everyday things that beset us all while getting by, etc. But if you saw a friend who was about to step in front of a speeding car, wouldn't you yell to warn him or her? I'll be gone before the type of climatic changes the latest reports suggest lie in the not that distant future, but why can't I simply care enough to yell out, so to speak? Is that an effort to "fix 'problems'" in others?
But you're right, I probably do sound preachy. I'm on a fool's errand in that respect. On a sports forum, no less.
I'll bet nothing I've said has caused one climate change "denialist"(that's progressive culture's term, and presumes the climate change reports are on target) to say, "you know, he's right". (But it's just another topic in our times, is it not? Is there great value in an anti-science administration?) And it takes all kinds. It's news to me, it just strikes me as one of the defining facts of our age. You can always put me on ignore.
As for Armageddon Christians and what I remind you of, well, what reminds you of anything could have more to do with yourself then me, but I do see Christian nationalism, of the American variety, to be one of our cultural mental illnesses at the moment. And one that's been a part of our history for a long time. Whether it's the narrative of Armageddon or the narrative of God is on America's side, I find it pointless and a dry husk.
I believe I bring something here, but maybe you have me dead to right. Maybe I've let social media get the best of me.