Don’t let your rules be
pillars fortified in the middle of the raging river of time.
It is enough to take into account
the rule of eternity in you
and the rivers will flow
and birds will nest in your bays
and show you the way.
In this world
the living spirit needs an organic form
through which it manifests itself.
Only man
can perform his own manifesto
at the expense of the living spirit.
But when the living spirit will round itself
it will reverse the flow
and appoint the man
independent of the carrier,
anywhere and anytime.
And it will forever leave
the manifesto of man
even if this will be
supported by angelic trumpets and choirs.
If you are someone
you are also nobody.
Do not live your nobody,
to become someone in front of the world,
but carry your cross and live your someone,
so that you will recognize him
and lay him down into your nobody –
until the day when no one will be left in front of you
and someone will step out of you,
through which you will forever live nobody,
because you allowed him.
Day after day
you step through the door of your soul
and if you lock behind you,
how will you get back?
For you don’t know
that the Lord locks after you
with your own key.
Reflection of God’s right hand
has touched the man’s left hand
and man dreams God’s dreams.
But his left hand
is betraying him and asking from day to day:
“Are you real or a dream?”
And the man walks
towards his reality,
under the conscience of his left hand
or loyal to his right hand.
But when the reflection turns around,
who will disappear, man or God?
Only the basis remains,
the same forever.
Close encounter of life
is walking with your footsteps
from your birth to your death.
And with your own steps
you can only go astray.
Not those who understood
but those who accepted
are living from their acceptance
fireflies in the dark
and not stage lights.
Do not bother with your existence
in front of others and yourself,
because when you are leaving within yourself,
you are approaching within others.
You do not know about the world within,
infinite, full of stars,
because you sleep in it,
as long as you are awake in front of others.
He was the one who was
and you did not know who he was,
you only served him or not.
Now you are becoming the one who was
and you no longer know who you were
only the doors are opening to someone.
You are the mandala of the symbiosis of creation.
A wise man analyses
the captivity into his mandala.
A weakling protects and nurtures it.
And a fool draws his own mandalas of creation.
But, how will you come into the world of eternal mandalas,
if you don’t delete yours
to the very last hair on your head?
The Spirit of Truth