To [Redacted],
Life in itself as an agent is open to some sort of visionary synthesis within itself for another, which is derived and attributed with the self—an act of love and self-sacrifice that all-encompassing motion sets forth upon all things that entropy deludes or lived at one point or another, though little difference lies between them. And such as that, with all things, they exist as some aspect of just one thing; in this aspect, it’s likely attributed to the precipitator of such universal properties, laws, and functions from which structure the invisible and visible realms—both mind and earth, or experience. That’s what my point becomes, then: just to get you to move. I don’t want to move you; I want you to move yourself, and I don’t even need to know that. This is what truth is—all truths are merely lies, red herrings flocking together in unison, swiftly becoming a thought with some realer sort of quality, and I’m not talking red. I’m not talking photosynthesis or even evolution, but merely speaking from the belly of the bigger Dog here. In other words, I’m speaking to not only God, but to the layman who, weighed by temptation albeit to the nature of experiences as a rational animal, could not pretend otherwise that nature is in some way or another holding the reins of an immense control, an inescapable will.
Over the time I’ve come to know this idea closely—as though it were simple, or at least simply put—it is that life is the enactment of motion, which to my understanding besets universal properties belonging to the creator of a universal mind, of a universal experience or reality, and within that is exactly what is aforementioned with this essence from which all things are derived from a singular one. To theorize about specific sets of ideas within the domain that preordain all of what is and will be and has been or could be would be, in some way or another, a fallacy. God exists the laws from which He enacted the first motion—the motion which beset all creation and imbued from which potentialities subsist—and this manufactured nobility of creation in nature itself is something worthy of admiration. And that’s the secret: discovering, perpetuating, and comprehending the systems and laws from which God beset Himself into all things, this substance or essence of God, of one into the yard. Therefore, when you look anywhere, you can see anything, and anything can be learned from dissecting enough of one thing to the other by allowing yourself to become fractured and reintegrated into something more humbling by nature and meaningful by cause.
∆Remember Us∆ 