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Man is living in three of his natures,
The forth one is the truth and the Life.

The forth one is your soul alive.

MIRROR

There is no categories in That THERE
There is no definitions in That THERE
In This HERE the categories are born
In This HERE truths are defined
But This HERE is in That THERE
Yet THERE is the Life
Although HERE is THERE for That

Thus spake Frater Perdurabo and Jalaluddin Rumi
to the slaves of the reason.
And they only listened…

CHILDREN’S PUZZEL

I am one of the many promises.
But because you don’t understand the promises,
you say, that I’m none of them.
None = All. (None of you knows = All of you don’t know)
Therefore it is Logical to assume, that I’m All of them.
Oh slaves of Your Self!
With your NONE understanding you understand,
the NONE understandable for Your Self.

PASSENGER

I am Passenger thru the desert.
From My Self I Come. To My Self I Return.

IGNORANCE

God bounded part of HIM SELF, and created the Universe.
Ignorance is the Logic, that HE put in the foundation.

THE DOOR

Every thought of mine is unimaginably far from God.
The SILENCE in me is the door for His house.

SHORTLY FOR THE SARCASM

Sarcasm is child of your Pride
Pride is daughter of Ignorance
Ignorance is I KNOW
I KNOW is the human nature
Human’s nature is your realized Self
Your unrealized Self is the Truth about you.
Most people are missing THAT Truth, sleeping with the Sarcasm.

The Truth

The Universe is drop of water in the Boundless Light.
You are the reflection of the Light, locked in the drop.

HERE & THERE

This HERE and That THERE are only places.
Through Me THEY exist.

DROPS

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What shall I tell you, my friend?
Everything is already said to thee.
The Word is leading nowhere,
or under The Life Tree.

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What shall I tell you, my friends?
The Choice is for The Blindness.
The Seer is walking in dark,
following the Path of The Lightness.

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What shall I tell you, my friends?
Your life is the Water’s pulse – like.
The One that comes from THERE,
is the Pulse of The Light.

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What shall I tell you my friends?
Perhaps two beautiful words…?
LOVE and HATE – two lovers,
are your two nesting birds.

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Brother mine, when you taste me,
Do not forget the taste of The Earth.
Your Life is given from Us,
to be Light-bringing Bird.

MY LAST WORD

From everything that I wrote, and I didn’t write,
the most important is That, which you couldn’t understand.

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