Author Archives: spiritusveritatis

When the skies clear,you will know that everything and everyone is your presenceand that you are the presence of everything and everyone. Only your own presence are you not,have you never been and never will be. Therefore, let the presence to everything and everyone. For when the absence takes the presence in its veil,it willContinue reading “Your presence”

Along a horizontal plane runs your vertical of time.Like with a pen on a sheet of paper in front of youit is running towards you. And if you are devoted to the flow of time,it touches you and flows vertically through youinto your salvation. But woe if you remain only a sheet of paper,thrown awayContinue reading “The vertical of time”

Man, allow a man like youenter through your doors,in front of your face, among the people. Man, are not your doors,which you are locking with your righteousness,given by the Lord and not by yourself? The day will come when the clockon the wall of your room will stopand the doors will be gone for everContinue reading “Your doors”

Every wayis your way of maintaining the starting point,which is passing. Think and talk from the feedback position,which is silently ripening in the present inside of you,so that it will not spit you out when it matures into eternity,where the starting point will no longer be.

You live your world in indirectnessand you unwittingly condemn the directness. But the One who carried directness among the peoplewas crucified with three nails of indirectness of this world. And with three nails your world of indirectnesswill be nailed for ever and ever.

Everything around you is your awareness,which is before it is born inside of you. And you are everyone else’s awareness,which is before it is born inside of them. So, do not deceive their awareness with anythingso that you will not be lost,when inside of them, awareness is born.

Stop,so that you will be a motive to everyone elseand not just to yourself,for your own motiveleads you always only to disarray.

The present in you is the home of your rest,the only arbiter and judge. Do not be a prosecutor of anyone and anythingso that you will not end in your presenton the court bench of this world.

Everyone to himself is a discarded grain of wheat,which is being diligently picked up and multiplied only by thosewho do not rise above the crust of bread. When the manna from heaven disappears in timelike the morning hoarfrost before the rays of eternal bread,the discarded grains are poured into the mills.

Everything is falling and falling,only the time of the fall changeslike hours and minutes on the clock inside of you,running backwards like a mirrored reflectionof the clock in front of you. The fight with the clock in front of youis a fight with the clock inside of you subtracting your time.But you will fall atContinue reading “The eternal thread of your own time”