On Human Divinity...
Do you feel like a fraud? I know you do. New haircut. New shirt. Watching Japanese pop music videos on my computer. I am looking for enlightenment. I thought the language barrier might free me from literal interpretation, from Western bias. It did not, I only felt less connected. I am not in on the secret. If there is something out there on the Global Thought Refuse, something to salvage my understanding, it is beyond me to comprehend it's nature.
Divinity.
Human thought is the echo of God's will. Desire and passion, these are something alike to shadows of wrath and creation.
I don't even believe in God. But there IS a divine remnant in the human consciousness. Are we less than we once were, or not quite what we will be? Are we becoming God, or leaving Him behind?
It is a needle in the brain. A coming awareness, or a lingering revelation. It hurts, to hang from the edge of knowing. I feel it eating me from the inside out. I don't know if it's something I'm supposed to learn, or forget. I can't seem to do either.
weird...
Divinity.
Human thought is the echo of God's will. Desire and passion, these are something alike to shadows of wrath and creation.
I don't even believe in God. But there IS a divine remnant in the human consciousness. Are we less than we once were, or not quite what we will be? Are we becoming God, or leaving Him behind?
It is a needle in the brain. A coming awareness, or a lingering revelation. It hurts, to hang from the edge of knowing. I feel it eating me from the inside out. I don't know if it's something I'm supposed to learn, or forget. I can't seem to do either.
weird...