Feels free, after destroying all his works - all is rhythm [:Create, master, destroy, refine:], everything that we write down, understand, and absorb stays with us forever, no notation is needed for the wordless, sometimes words are necessary merely for preserving, sometimes they become irrelevant and become prisons that stop us from progressing further with the mind-work. [:Create, master, destroy, refine:] The mirroring of the cosmic impermanence and transience is thus understood and we step beyond it, while observing dispassionately constant refinement or the process, the grand scheme in microcosmic re-rendition with no personification but moved by a force in tune with the order of necessitated fates in the Indra’s web. Those who weave their own (ego-participators), regret and fall, for what is a mortal compared to forces beyond it? Those who inter-weave (wholistic participators) play dice of which they are a part of. Why those who refuse, or ignore are spectators. From the standpoint of laughter, none is the correct choice, for all are irrelevant, from the standpoint of a human being that seeks unity, the interweaving is preferrable. The dice-caster becomes a dice itself as the wheel of fates and fortunes turns. As long as the wheel of being will turn, there will be suffering, and emptiness of purusha will be out of necessity be married with that what liberates, for as long as this kalpa is in existence the suffering of it needs to be remedied. The bliss and boundless compassion renders nature to emptiness that becomes full and serves, helps, and liberates from the bondage. Thus the equation is dependent on the context, and what is cold becomes warm again, what is dead becomes full of life. The character of the observation commands the action, while action conditions the character of the observation.
Posted on: Sun, 26 Jan 2014 11:24:08 +0000
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