Invisible Car Dealer

What if there were a whole other reality, which they were tuned into, and maybe still are, which is still there as always, as Julie claimed, only invisible? What if by pretending a totem pole like this was just a tourist attraction, we were kidding ourselves, like children playing with a live bomb? We just couldn’t see the fuse because it led into another dimension, maybe the future, where the match would be lit. What if the winning of the West had been all a vain delusion, and Destiny was Manifest on some unheard-of level where unbeknownst to us we were heading toward our ruin? What if we hadn’t stolen their land after all, and all that they had said about God really owning the land, making it unstealable, was the truth, and they were just lying low and biding their time? What if under the eternal heavens we palefaces with our skyscrapers and high-tech gadgets are nothing but demented squatters, whom God will kick out by and by? These thoughts troubled me, and yet uplifted me too, somehow.