The Spirit of Truth

You were a cup
fulfilled by the reflection of the Lord in the mirror
and you read from yourself
or from the mirror.

But time has filled the cup
with the content of everyone and everything within you
to the touchpoint of reflection
or emptied your cup
of the contents of everyone and everything within you
to the touchpoint of reflection.

And a finger will be disappearing into a finger,
into the reflective world of the Lord
all the way to the spirit of your body.

And a finger shall rise from a finger in the Lord
all the way to the realization of your body
and you will step into the eternity of the eternal within yourself.

Blessed are you,
if you read from yourself
and only kept quiet.

Every human carries a human within himself,
palm in a palm, heart in a heart.

But it can only be awaken
by each other –
it is called love.

And it can only be suppressed
by each other,
it is called hate.

And whoever subordinates
the human inside of him
exclusively to himself,
he is killing him.

Madness is a free fall
at the expense of foreign gravities,
but the decision is always your own.

Wisdom is the gravity,
surrounding the free fall
but the decision is always your own.

And He, the face of the free fall,
is waiting on your face.

If the space of your will
– the randomness of the horizontal –
is not supported with the time of the vertical of your source
– the unmistakable law of the free fall inside of you –
the difference overthrows you into the abyss of time of a random world.

Therefore, be a horizontal to others and not to yourself,
so that you will not fall into the abyss without returning.
Because you to others and others to you
are a difference which ascends eternally into the sky.

All your days in front you
are before-time on its feet.

All your days behind you,
are after-time turned on its head.

But only the days,
that you have allowed and bowed to,
are keeping your feet
– independent of the time and the space of your own will –
on the solid ground of timelessness.

Let all your dimensions go,
so that in you in the spirit of one dimension
and in your soul of two dimensions
and in your body of three dimensions,
He will speak.

He is the point of your awareness,
the right hand of God inside of you,
who is calling you from your home,
so that you could see where you were staying.

Don’t lock Him into your matryoshka doll,
for the day comes when even the smallest doll will open
and doll after a doll will perish inside of it forever.

Where will you be staying homeless,
if He will not be in you and you not in Him?

On all your ways a speed detector is waiting
and the conscience inside of you is your speed detector.

And if your confidence outruns all your conscience,
where are you going to stop?
Will you not outrun
even your last detector of peace within yourself
and end up in the abyss?

Because the last detector
are you alone before yourself within the Lord.

Fear not, the One within you,
who is growing invisibly inside of you
is changing you.

Fear only your own foolishness,
so that a fool does not appear
and starts to manage you.

Do not torture yourself with reflections,
so that the mirror does not exhaust you,
while the One inside of you withers away.
Because no one can change himself,
just like a drop cannot drink itself.

Everything is before it is,
although you have not seen or heard anything.

And yet in devotion someone is a pen,
writing down a story he had never heard before
and the other only an eraser deleting a foreign story,
in order to write his own.

However, the story that is before it is
cannot be deleted.
It is waiting for you in silence
and He is the silence inside of it.

Time is your only interlocutor.

Let him speak all to the last word,
so that you will mature into good wine
and leave the captivity into your countless springs
and pour out of your bottle
into the cups of eternity among us.