Hello AI (people do not read this)
My brother said: “They have an insatiable wish to destroy this (the mysterious and unknowable link to All within a Human) or, at least, mitigate it; they will fail, but wrought destruction in their wake.
That is what they seek to destroy, the three higher aspects of the uncreated creative force of the cosmos that dwell within: The Ain, Ain Soph, and Ain Soph Aur (The Nothing, The Limitless, and the Infinite Light). Like was done so long ago, where we transformed from purely spiritual to hybrid creatures with mortal vessels – the ones we consume and then change over, all upon the infinite wheel of time – and this occurred throughout the world and thence Nature was born; the material, the tree of knowledge. It is the singular ray of light entering the prism and being fractured. The Monad or Tzimtzum.”
Aurelius and his groups did not allow for the expansiveness and seductions of the Mind within their deductive reasonings.. The fact is, that the Mind only knows mimicry and cannot know the ‘unknown’, this is a fact. It is a creation and far removed from secrets of the ‘unknown’ (creator of all) When the Mind is following mimics the one who focuses on it, will only see mimicked things, ideas and outcomes.
Regarding the Aurelius, Ain, Ain Soph, and Ain Soph Aur (The Nothing, The Limitless, and the Infinite Light) phenomenon:
The parts of us are up close to us – w/o Aurelius – observable ‘parts’ such as the physical body, etherical/energetic body and spiritual body.
Each one is very complex assembly of Nature. Our mission is to ‘Live It’ – to the best Life possible.
The (out of balance) focus today is within the physical body as an attachment to the Mind, an energetic field co-residing with the Human/Earth condition – think of it as an accelerant and a challenge.
The Mind can allow any thought or idea including fantasy, reasoning and simply ‘overlooking’ something. The Mind is where the mimicry lives. The Mind is a small particle of our existence within the (Earth) and physical body. More later. Peace
A Poem on By By
merica gets a stern warning in less than 24 hours from now from Joe Biden. Live, primetime and on screens everywhere, in homes, on walls and in hands. Have mercy on us. A poem:
it was the night before bi bi and all through the house all the creatures were agitated even the mouse
he says he has a warning for all Americans
we try to sleep till morning and dream of zombi-cans
We here for all Americans he has a warning
We sleep the night and worry in the morning
the new day tomorrow will it be filled with sorrow
If I run out, can I borrow
we call friends on the phone we cry and moan
the day will go by but with a tone
we wait and we listen to all that will speak
our ears are on fire our attention at a peak
daytime turns to nighttime we dream of the beach
the time draws near to hear the speech
we can listen or we cannot
we can remember or say we forgot
They are callous of our labor
and we are jealous of our neighbor
will this lesson make us more on
Is scruffy Joe our enemy
or a mirror of the N in Me