
My dear [Redacted],
I write to you of a first principle, one that underlies all others: duality. It exists always, whether we name it or not, woven into the very framework of creation. We glimpse it in contrasts—good and evil, strength and weakness, predator and prey, health and illness. Yet these are only the surface signs of a deeper law. Duality is not merely opposition but the pulse by which clarity itself arises. One summons the other, ignites the other, and neither can endure without the presence of its counterpart.
You cannot understand the laws of existence without first attending to this law. Every singularity contains within itself its polar twin, and in this relationship the All is bound together. Imagine: each part, each being, holds within it polarities, and through their tension arises the fabric of reality—an intricate tapestry sustained by hidden bridges, dust, and pattern. By this law all things endure; by it, the natural order unfolds.
But what directs this dance? Here I speak of the law of correspondence. Dualities do not merely oppose; they press upon each other, shaping and clarifying. One rises, the other falls; one advances, the other recedes. Yet beneath the conflict there lies a willingness to correspond. Each polarity is etched with the same mark: the fingerprint of the Creator, the footprint of the Father’s intent.
Thus the purpose of life is this: to exist, for existence itself is willed by a force vast enough to sustain perpetual motion, omnipotent enough to resist entropy. Our minds cannot comprehend this fully—and that limitation itself is the point. For in not-knowing, we are drawn to faith.
Consider this mystery: zero becoming one. Perhaps in this overlooked shift lies the code of being itself, the key to our archetypal journey of spirit, mind, and body. Out of the hidden configurations of matter, patterns emerge, collapse, and are reforged—stronger through resistance, ennobled by trial. No weapon formed against such laws can prevail, for they are the code sustaining all that exists.
Creation itself is born of love. Mind pours itself into matter by this force. When the one exists, it calls forth the two; when two exist, the three arises, forging connection before the cycle begins anew. Thus the triangle—thus the Trinity—endures as a sacred sign, necessary to faith and to cosmos alike.
Yet we are frail vessels, bound to entropy, marked by corruption, blood-bound to decay. And still, to live is to direct our energies toward alignment, to embody singularities as God once embodied all things, grounding existence in fertile truth. Every act of being is an act of faith, important because it must be. Through such acts we join mind and body to the All-Mind, the universal force.
Forget not, then, the Father’s might, nor the grace by which His power becomes gift. For what greater wonder is there than this—that we, unworthy vessels, are sustained by such a force, and invited to partake in its giving?
Tell me, my friend: where do you see these dualities pressing upon your own life? And in what ways might correspondence with them—not denial, not escape—lead you nearer to clarity?
Ever yours,
cam d.s.