You do not know that you are arrogant
only towards yourself.
You do not know that you are taking the word away
only from yourself,
for only within you lies the reason with yourself,
and outside only chaos.
As long as you are a whole,
the unit in you is only a half,
and the whole of your unit
only a quarter of your God.
A father may have an infinite number of daughters,
and the daughter of the only father an infinite number of sons.
The son should not fight for fatherhood
in the world among sons,
so that the mother among the daughters
can take the son into the world of the only father.
For a son without a soul never enters the world of the spirit
as the light of the light of his father,
but only falls into the abyss of his origin,
for your soul is your father’s time.
If in devotion you are accurate,
within you the exact time is born forever.
No one in this world was real to anyone,
only the spirit of man carried the veil of pure heart
and gave it to all who he felt truly.
But others in the veil as spirits
exploited the purity of all the hearts
that truly felt.
One is the veil
which is now being carried away by the wind
and many are ghosts.
Will your fellowman be on his way to you forever
or just a ghost?
Will you be a fellowman on the way to others forever
or just a ghost?
The final answer is yourself,
and until you accept it,
you are just the source
of the thousands of questions of the dark force
that always drives you to yourself.
Accept and persist
so that you do not become the grain of your own stones
that grind forever and ever.
As long as you live,
you are a wild river
in the riverbed of stillness within you.
But when you will sit in your rest,
the streams of your riverbed will murmur
and no one and nothing will stop them.
Everything is the opposition of the opposition of some opposition,
if you are the only God to yourself
– who is the only non-opposition –
because the essence of everything is the born opposite.
Accept your essence,
so that you do not lose your strength on the way
and that you are not bound by three kings
into the chains of eternity,
you, the only king of the present.
If you are only a line of text in yourself,
two lines write novels to you.
If you accept two lines of text in yourself,
a line shows you the way from here.
And when you become a full point,
the triune flower opens,
for you have been a full point forever,
you were only born into the world of lines.
He who lives only for himself
is an angel of his world
in a circle without measurements.
He who lives only for others
is at the centre of the nano measurements
of the devil of his world.
But when the world of the world prevails,
the devil will rise from the angel
and dance the wild dance of doom,
while the angel will spread its wings
like a butterfly from the larva of the devil
and forever fly away from the world that passes
into the world born out of opposites eternally.
Your present is an invisible thread
that binds your pearls into the circle of life.
Do not hang them around your neck,
but give them to others,
because you do not know that the string is disappearing
and your pearls are falling apart.
The time is coming when the spirit awakens
and man will be clothed before his own eyes.
Only he who is not at himself
will be like a child before his eyes.
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