How are you feeling now? Consumed within the confines of your self-erected kingdom, you continue to stack stones in order to secure the “nothingness” that lies within not comprehending that the blast from a trumpet will always reduce the fortified walls to rubble. Can you not see that what you have created and accumulated is worthless? A world of dust erected by Beings of dust that will eventually return to dust.
From whom did you acquire this paradigm and from what power do you derive authority? The authority to take what you will? The authority to wage war, to conquer, to defile land and souls, to subjugate and to enslave? By what hand were you taught to fashion bows and arrows? By what hand were you taught to destroy?
Who determined that something as asinine as Hue and Religion or as inconsequential as Gender would be the defining factor in what your status is to be as well as the ability to direct, manipulate and control the world around you? Who gave you the right to determine “who is Being” and who is “less of Being?” To Be or Not To Be seems to be a question that is answered within the engineered mind that shakes the spear in self-deluded importance. There is neither meaning nor reason in this.
For the Spark that birthed All did so in equality of what is, what will pass and what is to come igniting forever a dispassionate, unbiased and self-sustaining reality. Giving it’s child the perception of Life and Death balancing out an equation that contemporary intelligence can not now decipher or define.
Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi
Art by Gil Bruvel