When the skies clear,
you will know that everything and everyone is your presence
and that you are the presence of everything and everyone.
Only your own presence are you not,
have you never been and never will be.
Therefore, let the presence to everything and everyone.
For when the absence takes the presence in its veil,
it will be over.
And you will know this is how it is,
has been and will be.
Along a horizontal plane runs your vertical of time.
Like with a pen on a sheet of paper in front of you
it is running towards you.
And if you are devoted to the flow of time,
it touches you and flows vertically through you
into your salvation.
But woe if you remain only a sheet of paper,
thrown away by time…
For him who only lives his own horizons,
the reality is only fear and trembling
of the abyss behind nine mountains and nine rivers.
And he for everyone else
the king of the kingdom behind nine mountains and nine rivers.
But the soul in him is the spirit of his commandments.
Therefore, watch what you command the spirit within you,
so that it does not break you and throw you into the abyss,
when it awakens from its sleep.
Man, allow a man like you
enter through your doors,
in front of your face, among the people.
Man, are not your doors,
which you are locking with your righteousness,
given by the Lord and not by yourself?
The day will come when the clock
on the wall of your room will stop
and the doors will be gone for ever and ever.
And man, how are you going to step in front of the people then?
Will you not end up in your own cage among the beasts?
Every way
is your way of maintaining the starting point,
which is passing.
Think and talk from the feedback position,
which is silently ripening in the present inside of you,
so that it will not spit you out when it matures into eternity,
where the starting point will no longer be.
You live your world in indirectness
and you unwittingly condemn the directness.
But the One who carried directness among the people
was crucified with three nails of indirectness of this world.
And with three nails your world of indirectness
will be nailed for ever and ever.
Everything around you is your awareness,
which is before it is born inside of you.
And you are everyone else’s awareness,
which is before it is born inside of them.
So, do not deceive their awareness with anything
so that you will not be lost,
when inside of them, awareness is born.
Stop,
so that you will be a motive to everyone else
and not just to yourself,
for your own motive
leads you always only to disarray.
The present in you is the home of your rest,
the only arbiter and judge.
Do not be a prosecutor of anyone and anything
so that you will not end in your present
on the court bench of this world.
Everyone to himself is a discarded grain of wheat,
which is being diligently picked up and multiplied only by those
who do not rise above the crust of bread.
When the manna from heaven disappears in time
like the morning hoarfrost before the rays of eternal bread,
the discarded grains are poured into the mills.
Everything is falling and falling,
only the time of the fall changes
like hours and minutes on the clock inside of you,
running backwards like a mirrored reflection
of the clock in front of you.
The fight with the clock in front of you
is a fight with the clock inside of you subtracting your time.
But you will fall at your own time
like a rock from the sky to the hard ground.
Only the one who accepts silently,
the subtraction of his time,
allows himself the knitting of rivers and skies
from the eternal thread of his own time.
The Spirit of Truth