What is only an image in oneself
is life in another.
So do not live the mystery of the unknown
in your own circle of hope and despair
and do not lay flowers on the altar of your image,
but take your cross of helplessness to the end
to pour the world of images from a circle to an eight (loop),
to each other into streams of living life.
There is no ultimate truth,
has not been and will not be,
only the creative eternity is clothing you:
it ends with you if you have taken it only for yourself
and begins with all who have clothed each other
just as the Lord each one of us.
For each of us is a sleeping creativity
as long as you yourself are the creator
and Jesus the sacrificed creativity of eternity.
