You are a sub-tenant
of the addresses of your life,
even if only here and now.
And where can the traveller of eternity find you
if you are never at home?
The day of the oath
The laws of life
that are under you
are not unjust.
You are writing them above yourself
with your own name,
and they fall like manna from heaven
without a name under your feet,
and they rule over you with your oath.
Therefore, be righteous,
lest the abyss and the darkness of the fading sky
rule over you,
for the day of the oath is coming.
In a vorld of variants
You are just a variant
in a world of variants.
And as long as you search for your variant,
you are bound by magnetism
in an orbit without end and beginning.
But in you, the original is waiting for the first variant.
Therefore, abandon the variants
of the shell of the shell of the foreign dictate
and surrender to the spirit of the living life –
the sprouting core of his beginning.
And you will live,
because now you are only dreaming
in a foreign dream
and tracing the eternal end of your beginning.
The living world
The living world is awakening within you,
man of playback.
Do not desecrate it for your playback,
because the third world according to your will
is no more and will never be again.
Leave yourself,
your playback self of a thousand clothes,
to be born alive
as a lamb of a thousand joys.
Your strength
Your strength is growing within you
like a plant from a seed.
Leave to it all the branches of your tree
that have grown through you.
From the inside out
If you were a ball,
how would you turn from the inside out
if you don’t let the One
who is turning through you to turn you?
For as long as you fight for your own game,
you are trapped in someone else’s game –
under their feet.
But time has fulfilled you with twelve patches on the ball
and now you are going into the thirteenth
or the first.
The mysteries of one measure
If two stepped into each other’s footsteps,
they would walk
through the mysteries of one measure.
However, everyone walks on his own,
from Pontius to Pilate,
with his head into his own wall.
The third person
In this life, you were merely playing
as a child plays of reality
through the third times.
And you knew about it
like you know about yourself.
But you did not know
that reality is in you,
but you are not in it,
and you walk through it as a third party.
But time is uniting the two into one
and revealing the third person.
Everything is just the way it is
Everything is just the way it is.
There is nobody small nor great
that can pass
through what does not exist.
But human in his own world
struggles to get through his cracks
and closes them behind him.
And yet everything is just the way it is,
but no one is there
who would run together with someone,
as wells run into this world.
When time pours the cup
It is as simple as a bow
that is untied by a faithful to a faithful,
a subtraction of the scene of an addition;
and you are only the wine
that flows into the empty cups of the eternal subtraction,
when time pours the cup
from your scene into reality.
Do not be a fool,
an addition of the scene of a subtraction,
the reflection of the coming eternity,
which will gaze only at you.
The Spirit of Truth 