It should not be a matter of concern for all and none why we are travelling from A to B. The invisible tree hidden inside the seed holds the potential to become visible one day. Whatever is visible and invisible, known and unknown, is the manifestation of the invisible dark energy. We are too young to focus and too old to see. It’s like a Rubik’s cube—extremely difficult to put together. A shattered mirror reflects splits in the gathering.
It is the play of the dice of the miraculous, as the wise man preaches. Is it just for pleasure and pain, wealth and fame, rule and dominion, and to penetrate the nature of mysterious things that surround us?
The purpose is the purpose of purpose itself, and the paradoxical reflections of pure subjectivity and objective analysis. Needless to say, justice for all and none must be pursued, and equity and impartiality should prevail when it is time to face the faceless and formless. That’s the way of existence—the answer one should not conclude.
The duality of life
When you unmask the stained-hearted bunch of pimps, Satan in disguise with sweet verses, the conditioning of the mind and societal interference from many angles prevails. Showing off who is who in the land of the Morning Star and the wild garden, the fourth dimension functions equivocally.
For sure, one day the Sun will not rise, the moon will not spread her soothing coolness, and galaxies will not spin. Will you still dig for gold, write your name in the sand of time, carve your statue, and cling to sensations and sensual pleasures?
Yes, just for one day. One cannot run, disappear, or be separated from the whole; one can only hide in suspended animation like a wave cannot be separated from the ocean. Back to childish innocence, a wondering heart, aplastic laughter—pure and virgin again.
Go and catch the Royal Purple Butterfly. Watch the blossomed petals of flowers, listen to the chirps of birds, lap up the honey in the beehive, and smell the fragrance of roses in the Garden of Eden where the rose is more powerful than the rock. The magnitude and intensity of life in its constant flux of energy show that Earth is a living entity, and so is the universe.
The clearance of dilemmas
Detach the attached ones from the dark abyss and detox the toxic ones from the devil to rejuvenate the soul with an aura of cool breeze. The war with the underground dark side never ends because it started when space and time began. It’s as simple as that. The Law of the Divine places imperial and layman on the same level, as it always has since time immemorial.
Sad but true, ego never learns, as dead eyes do not see. Put it this way: we are heading the other way around because we are going nowhere and know nothing, simply groping in the dark. The middle path, the balanced rope walk between dualities, is one way to regain sanity.
Life is ours; we live it our way. “Too late, too late; it should have been done before the beginning, and now we do not know back to the future.” Do not be so aggrandized by your nukes; the Sun has billions of trillions of them. Back off your puppet arsenals of robots and nukes and put aside your artificial intelligence.
Peep through the hole of the heart, not through the lens of the limited mind. The mind cannot comprehend the incomprehensible. That’s why, on the 13th day, as the clock strikes 12, levitate out to the Realm, the Parallel Inverse, just to fall in love with life again and take back what you left from Alpha to Omega.
Either surrender to a monad or rebel against the manifestation of the unmanifested—you have a choice. As we all know, life is full of choices. Freedom from all oracles, bondage, verses, and isms. Solace is remembered as nobody. Anyway, it feels like forever.
