Sapiens Dominabitur Astris

When you will find the veil, thereafter you will know that the ego exist. Have you forgotten what the ego is all because the veils have been distant .., cast aside?

One often assumes having knowledge of the universe, of being the story, yet when asked where it is posit and how it came into being, one simply cannot utter, even in a bluff, an answer.

Imageries, these illusory transits are parts of the greater journey. We often get caught in the stories, the histories, and spend countless centuries uproariously revelling in it … a celebration of what, really?

O, friend! Nobody veils you, but yourself. In your path there is no thorn or weed, but yourself. You asked: shall I reach the Beloved or not? Between you and the Beloved there is nobody, but yourself — Awhadoddin Kermani

Is that what Life brings forth, the stories to be recollected and recreated, again and again in retrogrades? Why then not create anew — in the retrogression create anew, worlds, states and dimensions from nonthingness instead of replaying the drama with mediocre sequels? And the genocides … these killing of the species soliciting destruction after destruction from the skies, the lands and to the oceans … the ouroburous unavowedly spiflicating itself — Jihad, or the Crusades, is an internal affair for crying out loud … literally turning the fire within into Light.

Yet we say we have transcended, we have become perfected through our innovations and inventions, and civilised, we have evolved and yet we still wage wars upon wars sanctioning the others when the others do not submit to our biddings, we plunderage nations and lands serving the ego within not knowing the nature of the ego is to serve {us} on the path of enlightenment in reaching the Kingdom.

The mighty warrior stands augustly yet is humble, generous and compassionate .., she or he knows and lives the crowning secret of secrets.

Climb a little higher for prevues out of the mundane … to reach a discreetness of ne plus ultra one needs to do away with the gross vituperation. Humanity is noble, for therein its essence human, is found the spirit with an educated and civilised ego. When neither is synchronised with the other, then that misalignment if not always spun imbalance — you do know when something is out of scale, it becomes a tedious affair to listen to dissonance.

Denudantis Iudicia Velum

“The secret then, to all knowledge within, is to live it without otherwise it is, like a comma worthy of the pause, but otherwise otiose to the whole — as to what is commonly understood as the outside-the-form, knowledge isn’t noesis at all … at best it is a manual, a book of mechanics for operating golems” — AainaA-Ridtz A R

Ref.

1/. Ouroboros
2/. Vaughan-Lee, Llewellyn “Love, is a Fire”

Imageries

“Falling Sky” Featured Image courtesy and copyright Caras Ionut
“Storm” Image courtesy and copyright Vadim
“Vertical” Image courtesy and copyright Roman Putintsev
“Inhabitable Cloud” Image courtesy and copyright Oleg Vanilar