Do not open the curtain of darkness in temptation,
so that your own stage does not overwhelm you,
but accept the darkness in which you are
in order to find in it the stars of the night,
the fireflies of the spring days
and the warm eyes of eternity.
There is no longer a body within a body
There is no longer a body within a body.
It is only a body,
with which, in the temptation of the first and the last,
too many now play as gods.
But when they will want to get out,
they will meet Satan with their own eyes.
There are no more people
There are no more people.
The last ones are leaving into memory.
It is like the waters have drained away
and only stone remains.
But in the memories, closeness rises
– one person through another –
from the Lord
like a phoenix from the ashes.
A living memory
In this world you are a living memory,
but you know neither from whom nor what,
and yet from everyone and everything
you allow in front of you.
Only he who does not allow anyone and anything,
only he now becomes a bare force
that destroys the world of memory,
to crush it from the times to times and forever under his feet,
while the devoted have unknowingly risen from the wombs of memory
and will only fly into eternal encounters.
Everything will disappear
… and when you can no longer exist
at the expense of anything or anyone,
you will have to fight your own battle with yourself.
Because everything will disappear
and blessed are you
if you found what you were looking for.
You need a person, not an image
Man,
you need a person, and not an image,
so that you can become a human and Lord,
not death, but the voice of a human who calls you to himself.
…for you give life to that which you live,
and woe betide you if your image calls you
on your day.
You are no longer helpless
You are no longer helpless,
you just don’t have the strength yet.
And the powerful are no longer in power,
they just haven’t entered the powerlessness in front of them.
There is not a word left
There is not a world left
that could lead the way in the darkness of your own presence,
and blessed are you
if you are only a period at the end of a sentence
that is falling into the dot of its beginning.
The essence is the same
The essence is the same,
only the miseries are different.
It would be enough
to touch each other
with our essence
and all the darkness of this world
would disappear.
When your thought no longer captures your image
When your thought no longer captures your image,
like a fisherman catches a fish in his net,
it is over.
If you have not divided it into two and three,
the image will divide you into two and three
without your eye forever.
The Spirit of Truth 