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author | Marius Peter <blendoit@gmail.com> | 2019-08-28 00:41:57 -0700 |
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committer | Marius Peter <blendoit@gmail.com> | 2019-08-28 00:41:57 -0700 |
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The State
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diff --git a/the_state.pdc b/the_state.pdc deleted file mode 100644 index 9788a1f..0000000 --- a/the_state.pdc +++ /dev/null @@ -1,36 +0,0 @@ ---- -title: The State of Perfect Faith -author: Marius Peter -date: \today -fontfamily: fourier ---- - -The young boy was in a state of perfect faith. - -He couldn't readily explain how; there was no how, much less a why, he hadn't followed a path nor read any recipes, but he was in that state. -He didn't even know it (as It didn't depend on knowledge, or any conscious effort for that matter) so he couldn't speak about this particular state without compromising it. - -Grown men jeered at his forced attempts to explain his state, pointing out its uselessness; -they believed he was idle, contemplative, unproductive. -But the young boy didn't believe in anything, he had risen above, he was everything. - -The young boy had answered the most important questions. -Thus, he was blind to grown men's blindness; -they spent their lives torn between the guilt of a selfless action left unrealised, and the remorse of a realised selfish one. -The young boy struggled to see the difference between himself and what was not himself. -He saw only actions, lacking any particular instigator, but which could propagate good or evil. -Helping himself or helping others made no difference -- he would certainly die, insofar that he might've been born. - -And this may be the most remarkable aspect of his faith: -the young boy doubted his birth every day, seeking a broader basis to his faith than reasonings he could only hold during the short period spanning his physical birth to his spiritual death. -Yet he was never spiritually born, so his flesh could physically die. - -However, he was a reflection of grown men's liveliness, he created the illusion that he, too, has grown very much attached to his body. -But he wasn't his body, he was a character on a sheet of paper, a picture for the mind's eye conjured by magic words that speak to the Soul. -The young boy only existed if you believe he did, but remember, he himself never believed in anything, he had risen above, he was in everything and everyone. - -The young boy was in a state of perfect faith, and the grown man believed what he wanted to. -But the grown man had forgotten that He was never born, and only hubris could've tricked him into identifying with his body. -The young boy saw the world as it was, but not through his own eyes. The young boy was the world. - -Only grown men that had killed the young boy inside were unable to see him everywhere they wished. |