An argument against me vs you, vs them vs us vs me vs you.
The gods spiral in an upward trajectory, whilst in the world of humankind, each man and woman contains a rotating series of architypes. Based from our past experiences, the merging of the soul and spirit spiral as an internal struggle, one that we all experience. The world is as much – a living breathing object as each of us. The internal is tainted and moulded by a lifetime of experience. How much we let this effect the development of character, is up to each person on a human scale of values. The compass revolves and rotates, the attempt to stop the natural order only leads to an uncomfortable spiritual state. A stagnant body that lays waste. Thus, the gentle manner of the Tao is central to steady but assured growth. Recognition of a reckoning is the recognition that each person contains a mind containing a shadow. The interaction of an outside world is predicated on a set of values that is projected from each person. It moves as if it were a busy city street corner. Between the knower, known, person to person. Each in accordance to one’s own manner, the good conducts are of the buddha nature. It is the contribution towards a sought-out world of intent. The rotation of values is the accumulation of one’s own contribution. Although it is imperative to consider each person as a person, for what they are; a miracle of existence that made it to the world. Regardless of circumstance, the trajectory keeps turning, the wheel of birth and death is the playing of gods. We must then consider the fact that most may not even interfere with our everyday existence. The Gods may speak a different language to each animal, to each living creature on the planet, including humans. This may be the eternal urge of mankind and the beginnings of each branch of religion. It is important to respect such beliefs, otherwise a drastic rise in monotheism can strangle the natural growth of humankind. It is only a fair assumption and observation that the rise of xenophobia follows such. What can be said for the world of nature is the very essence of art. The freedom of expression, the stylistic and thematic approaches of art movements, poetry, and literature.
We remain as we have always at a precipice within a void. The temporal lobe hangs, as an aspirational direction, guided by the great external compass, within an internal compass predicated on an individual moral and spiritual compass.
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