I would not ever wish
upon someone I love
to ever “settle” for me..
Especially
if this apparent “settling”
is done
for my own sake.

I hunger only for
the raw and real..
not for the forced and fake.
Because I’m well aware
of all the many boons
that …

God may love you..
But you cannot delegate
your labors unto Him.
He’s there to root for you
and shed His light
upon your path
to finding strength within..
And not to shower miracles
upon your head.
You won’t see God
parting the Red Sea
for you..
just …

God’s Eye may be
The All-seeing..
But The Ones
who see this now
are merely
single threads
of the observed.
A scattering
of self-environment
interaction streams..
anchored upon
a set of living systems
in the word.

A hall of mirrors..
In other worlds:
The Many Minds.
Each shard is …

God is the silent benefactor
of all famished souls.
He is the mender of all
aching hearts..
His healing presence
eases all the pain
you feel..
until it’s dull.

No empty vessel
is so deep
that it cannot be
overfilled
by boundless waters
from His ocean.
The hollow spaces …

Was the premature
superposition collapse..
a judgement lapse?
Or was it always meant
to go this way, perhaps?
Was it the will of God?
Or not..
Or did The Devil
force my hand?
Or did my luck
run out?

Truth is..
We’re free to wonder
ourselves to death..
About …

I am no prophet..
I am no messiah.
Merely the bringer
of The Devil’s Fire..
The flame of life
that burns within us all.
Merely the humble mouthpiece
for The One referred to
by so many names..
The All of which
denote a force
selfsame..
The Force of God …

What difference does faith make?
It bestows upon you the capacity..
to see the move
that gets you out of
The Devil’s stalemate.
That many moves into the future
opens up a door
into a timeline where you win.

You find your way there
not through cheating fates
or …

God is dead..
in our head.
But what about
our heart?

Our heart
is an antenna
that receives..
it is a source..
ineffable
in what it gives.

The specific form
of its commodity
may vary..
but its purest essence
stays the same.
It may instantiate
as our affection,
presence, care …

Does it really exist?
The peaceful height?
It sure does..
I think I found it
at rock bottom.
The moment when
I realized..
My work is finished here,
and I am finally content
with being
peacefully forgotten.

You’ll find it too
when once again
you’re out of tears …

The Truth
Part III - The Unknowable

So is The Tempting Snake..
The Devil.. evil then?
For nudging us
beyond the comfort
of our peaceful height?
For sowing doubts into our heart
about The Truth Unknowable..
for plunging us into eternally
uncertain night?

Nayy..
All the pains and trials
that The …