When you run into someone,
you overtake him with the characteristics of your manifestation,
but you do not know that through him
you have overtaken yourself within yourself.
Therefore, do not overtake anything and anyone,
for the world of your existence is yet to come.
All your worlds are dreamlike,
whether you stare into the stars or into eyes.
So do not live the given worlds of the mother of creation,
but fall asleep so that the Real One who awakens everything
can wake you up on the day to come.
One is the world that is coming
and One is on the cross of our worlds,
so that one in all of us could survive.
The world of the small on the account of the big
and the world of the big on the account of the small are separating,
for the world of the small has found the small one
and the world of the big has found the big one.
And fires will burn
and dewy mornings will blossom.
As long as you do
anything good to anyone
as to a third person,
you do everything just for the contentment
of the one inside of you.
But once the one inside of you
will do everything as to a first person,
you will do something real for the first time.
One is the door of your life.
You sleep quietly behind them,
you kneel before them
and you pray for good fortune,
to protect you.
But only from the sleeping one
the dream is quietly entering
in your thoughts and actions,
while the kneeling one is haunted by death.
You will know how you acted
on the day the door closes.
Not the one who says:
“When will you invite me
so that me and you will be in harmony?”
but one who pleads:
“Come to me
so that you in me and I in you
will be the harmony of eternity.”
The force of the force of contradiction
is the driving force of everything
and out of a force
two worlds are born.
Be only a morning bird,
who calls and calls to find a bird –
the force of eternal life,
so that you don’t end up in the abyss of self-survival,
for you are a bird that sleeps in all others.
You are the beginning of the end
from your birth.
Exit to find your end,
for all that is post-festum, is dead,
only what is before it is, comes to life.
The whole world is a wave in the mirror
and you inside of it nobody,
drawing a circle of somebody.
Do not judge a man
by the paths of passing.
Just like you
he also will awaken
only in the world of his own actions.
The Spirit of Truth