Reaching Out
Divine is at war with the demonic. Angels descended from their Heavenly palaces to restore the balance of primordial forces. Resulting turmoil has everyone pondering the ancient questions of impermanence, illusory nature of phenomena and reevaluating fundamental moral fallacies.
Destruction as a principle of the old cosmos is collapsing unto itself giving way to clarity of discernment. To find even a tiny aspect of God in the mundane world means that one is already following the Dao, partially, thus also achieving immortality in this special period of kalpa's end.
Disciples expect a lot from their Master and Master too demands a huge amount from you. That is undeniable. Testing the borders of the fragile new world order resulted in numerous disasters, conflicts and calamities – hardening people's hearts. Arcane elements were simplified and rearranged into another sequence of stone, flesh, fire and water. Of course the permutations are endless when looking at it from this angle but the complexity too has its beginning and an end. Nevertheless these concepts are enormous, encompassing all bodies at all levels, finally transcending the dimensions of beyond the three realms.
Trying to describe in human language it is inevitably fruitless. Isn't reaching the dimension of transparent illuminated emptiness of all of creation only a mirror of one's failure to make contact with the Divine then? The efforts of expounding on the Way are ultimately driven by the desire to survive. Impermanence of all cycles of cosmic existence so ingrained in the blueprint of ignorance acquired by the waves stirred up by the necessity to safeguard the enlightened race. Suffering of millions of kalpas, physical incarnations into every sentient being as well as great pains and care culminating into the search for the grail of immortality and youth on the platform of time through the portal of consciousness uploaded into itself at the moment of death. Brought back by the invisible forces of compassionate mystery.
Visions of emanations permeating innumerable versions of simulations culminating into unity. Search for a way out only to be swept again and again by the rain of forgotten wisdom in the perverted ultimate medicine of forceful creation – that resembles the original predicament in an even more frightening way.
Ri Yaouyue
17. 9. 2024
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