Human

We all have childhood dreams of good as an ideal always overcoming bad. We feel that we are inherently good and so are those others whom we perceive share our values. It takes a certain amount of maturity to realize that we are not good, nor are we bad. We are just humans and Denisovans sharing this planet together. Unfortunately, the people who maintain their unity with the earth such as the Taino, Aborigines, and African are human while the others can confidently and accurately call themselves Denisovan based on their behavior of always being at odds with themselves and the earth, which they perceive as dead, and something to be looted, plundered and raped. This book is about what it means to be human a role that is only partially represented by the humans on earth and not at all by the Denisovans amongst us who are solely responsible for all of the wars, genocides, and human experimentation that occurs on earth.