You know about your eyes,
but your eyes do not know about you,
because you rule over their laws.
But when the laws rule over you,
will they still know about you
and you about them?
So let yourself be guided
by the laws of your eyes, your hands,
so that when the day of farewell comes,
they will recognize you
and quietly embrace you as their child,
because life will be one in two.
But if you only rushed and finally took over
it will be two in one.
Did you turn the coin around
to see what is underneath,
or are you just trading with it?
How will you know
that the light that is infinitely far away
never goes out in the classroom of your life;
and are you only the one
who is dreaming your stories infinitely close
in your own darkness.
But it would be more than enough
to just be a devoted student.
Every conflict
is a fight for one’s own legalities
and his rights,
but in reality it is only barbarism.
But when reality
fills the world of its laws,
human will no longer exist.
Only those who were to each other as to themselves
will have life,
even though they have lost the human,
but those who will preserve the human
will only be barbarians.
The time that passes
is only the time if the adoption of the constitution of eternity,
which turns everyone into an eternal barbarian
or into life.
And you will know that you only dreamed
and made your choice in your dream.
Little do you know
that the world has turned into itself,
taking the pair away from all the images
that only worked for themselves.
This world was big, really big
for these eyes and this heart,
but a small, really small world,
which you have looked for everywhere
and found in yourself,
is now being born within you.
But you will only know that
when the small one
who has found certainty in you
takes your hand.
A place is given to you.
But you would rather ride,
and not just be a horse
arguing among the riders
about who will ride
and who deserves it.
And when you say
with your head held high,
“You do not know yet, who I am,”
you are just a rider
with a scythe of bottomless darkness,
driving the horses into the wilderness.
So do not be the one who plays wrong
to become a conductor,
because when they find out your secret,
they will kick you out of the orchestra.
No longer forms, but life
will condition the life of each other,
while the first and last form
sinks into death
and the light of the world is extinguished
in a closed circle of bottomless passing.
Did you accept the time of the last
to rise as the first,
or did you only hold on to the time of the first
to leave at the last farewell?
Do you not know
that you are the first and last form of creation
and the only one who decides for yourself
the beginning and the end of “the fluid of life”,
which ripens in the lawns
and sprouts in the branches?
When you know about Him,
as you know for yourself,
regardless of every world in front of you,
you will stand up and stretch like a cat
that has purred but spun nothing,
and yet no one will ever take your joy
away from you.
Your thought flows in timelessness.
Therefore, do not open the abyss of your will
in the mirror of your time,
lest you be consumed by timelessness.
Everyone wants to become the ruler
of the lotto balls of time
that fly from the drum,
but he does not know
that he himself is the drum
that is taking the name of his life
away from the lotto balls.
Only he who ends up in your drum
and you in his
will fly like a bird with an olive branch
from your drum.
For you are before darkness,
not time before it.
You are the mysterious force of life,
eternally uncomprehend –
the lack of everything
and the missing part of everything
forever and ever, amen.
Will you bestow your part to others
for the light of life,
or light up the lights of atoms
over the whole world,
in the fury of inability of comprehension?
This time has come.
The Spirit of Truth