A Dark feeling
is all about what it
thinks of itself.
Not what it
thinks of you.
Ladders and Legs
Knowledge,
being a case of knowing
not what you know.
Steers you away from itself
to unearth what causes you to know.
Deaths reality
is more alive than any reality
you think you are living right now.
Living Your Thought
Is not
living your life
Seeing God, Looks you.
An eye can
not see itself, only what is in it.
Space, having no eye
to peer through you with. Unearths
your true and valid nature without your insight.
A human fish becomes
more the ocean and less the water.
Blessed are the meek, for they inherit the earth.
Space does
nothing to be space.
Human does
nothing to be human.
Herein lies your
strength and fortitude.
Blessed are those who mourn, for they are comforted.
Weeping over life is deaths call.
Weeping over death, lifes.
The Richness of Being Poor
The less is all the more, regards to entering greater and brighter cycles of space. The kingdom of God, being space shot through and animating all formal light effects at play. You, a human, being an effect animated by space.
Poor implies lack, not rich, whole and fulfilled in someway. May be the way of light searching for and through its own dark effects and shine, is not the way of space, neither giving or taking. Essentially all and complete at all times, the one nature and charge evolving and expanding all cycles. A perfect balance and order of orders set forth through spatial laws operating all light cycles.
To live spatial laws consciously, one is spatially minded, not light and dark minded. Mind and thought of itself, distorts the nature of spatial clarity through you playing with an inner dialog of some sort, being common of the human light playing around with its own animated effects to guide and cause reality to happen and morph.
You are made of heaven, of space, a constant. Not just seeking life out of light through your human self effect. Is hit and miss at best, and most often dead in the water. Being nothing gains you back everything. Being things, fun as it is, occupies and milks your light, captured of your human role and effect, a standalone energy.
Light requires charge to illuminate formal effects at play through you, and trying to make this happen of your own energy and human self just, win a power struggle you might believe you must have to advance of space, groom a greater reality, is how the shadows of light contain and play the self endowed human nature of the lesser and darker cycles of spatial light.