God is incomprehensibly complex, all-encompassing, and eternally knowing. We are His eyes, His soul, and His receiver. It is woven into our very nature to experience these aspects of God, or the Universe. Within these aspects, certain laws must be upheld to ensure the cyclical nature of renewal and degeneration. At the core of everything we can comprehend, lies a duality that propels the concepts of internal will’s essence from the conceptual to the material.
Within this text, I will attempt to explore some of these timeless complexities from which I have awoken to find us all, entangled. In order to frame your mind, imagine that life’s sustenance springs from a wellspring of these eternal complexities of God from within the boundaries of the Natural Realm (Third-Dimensional Plane).
Everything in existence is imbued with this transformative, driving force, the intention of our energies. We could understand how the Universe conspires to manifest, and then devour these entities. Yes, we have mouths and we must not scream, for if we do, the Mouth screams back, and screams through our dreams. It becomes mindful of our space as it learns and mimics our uniquely tortured-tones. Mine are somewhat Gray and sometimes Green. Innate understanding of Source might point me towards Indigo Hues, black skies and white clouds.
Whatever I can conceive can exist tangibly, for how else would I be able to conceive of it, if it existed outside the boundaries of Universal Law or God’s Creation? You begin to notice this divine presence when you search for proof, a presence emotionally in tune people naturally adopt. The proof is all around us, unable to be identified singularly by any means—it is an experience in constant flux.
I wonder, friend, what brings you to God? You may think our beliefs are different, but perhaps our practices and identifications of spirituality merely vary. I find it difficult to think of God as a man or as something singular; it goes against the very nature of such a force to be fully perceived or contained.
I often return to the question: what brings me to God? I know it is good and certainly tangible. How else could such a force monitor and sustain all these forces at play, unfolding for eternity? In this manifestation of unbreakable certainties, there lies an interpretation of our uniquely allotted time, spent within the sanctity and safety of God’s perfect creation.
I seek to find my own meaning, much like how the Universe or God did when I was brought here, to do exactly this: to simply become. That is the only way to be—you must first become. This is what has been shown to me. I strive to be honest and willing to embody what I am and to spread that understanding throughout the lives I touch.
I hope I don’t come off as pretentious when I explain my thoughts; I do not believe I know more than anyone else. I value my life’s worth as equitable to that of any person across the entirety of existence. I am a man, and that is enough. That is what I was intended to be. I never chose to be here, when you consider the essential “whys” of our existence in an endless space, constantly expanding into itself.
Why do we exist? I speak to you of all I am, in its most honest form. It is an interesting thought to ponder.}