Life is an escape.
It is necessary to conquer the vile and unconscious feelings in order to find the Light of the soul—the Light that shines like a lighthouse through the darkness of nothingness, and strikes like lightning against the manifest obscurantism of unevolved beings at war with themselves.
This obscurantism reveals itself through fear, madness, and the mediocrity of actions. It gives rise to vain, futile, and sterile wars that further impoverish these unevolved beings in an endless cycle of unconsciousness. For the soul is consciousness—not unconsciousness, as we often imagine. The soul lives, it is, it vibrates through its presence. Its radiance is so vast that we cannot perceive its limits—vast as the world created by the hand of the One, the Creator of All, in His image: sublime, pure, manifold, and absolute.
This vastness of being is misunderstood, unrealized, buried—hidden behind the masks of suffering. Yet the soul longs only to live.
The One will reunite the All in a vast dance—a hymn of Love, the only true and constructive melody of a multitude of atoms intertwining infinitely in immeasurable fullness, within the divine matrix. This epic unfolds in the heart, the center of the Whole within the Self.
The heart is a force of universality, through the interweaving of energies it connects—a symbiosis of the Whole within the Self.
This is the expression of divine voluptuousness.
