Questions and Meditations

destiny is being waged between a coalition of destructive forces and the consciously chosen collaboration of the forces of harmony.

But our appreciation of the situation is largely determined by our subjective experience of time.

And of death.

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The rhythms of Time. The Pralaya.

Universal pulsations, creations, expansions, destructions, re-absorptions… the germ of Life, the buried civilizations, the limitless past, history always renewed : have we now arrived to the edge of the great precipice?

There is yet a state of consciousness wherein one knows with absolute certainty that energy and matter are one, indivisible and infinite – that the tender moss at the base of the tree, the gently rushing torrent, the sea-shell against your skin, are eternal and, even destroyed, continue to exist and will be reborn in matter, ever new assemblages of relations in the consciousness one and without bounds.

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But there it is: there is a sense and there is a necessity to the progress of our consciousnesses. Your hatred is a grimace that searches for its truth. Your contempt, your crudeness, are wounds on our living body. My harshness is a mask that fears the mixture of the obscure.

We must learn, learn as one single being, our lesson. One single being.

We must recover love in Matter. Now.

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