What if?
From nothing, from everything our awareness is pulled, our awareness is pushed.
We are formed.
Limited by sight and sound we long for the feeling of nothing-ness, of everything-ness.
We live.
Power courses through us seeking outlet.
We expend.
Drained we are impotent and expire.
We die.
Our awareness rejoins nothing and everything.
It waits to be reborn in its new configuration.
But… What if we were to control that power?
What if we cultivated the source and limited its use?
What if storage of that power gave us insight and influence?
What if it that power enabled us to sustain at the moment of death?
What if we could transcend this life and leave this body with our awareness intact?
Would we care? Would we change? Would you?
-Master P-
We are formed.
Limited by sight and sound we long for the feeling of nothing-ness, of everything-ness.
We live.
Power courses through us seeking outlet.
We expend.
Drained we are impotent and expire.
We die.
Our awareness rejoins nothing and everything.
It waits to be reborn in its new configuration.
But… What if we were to control that power?
What if we cultivated the source and limited its use?
What if storage of that power gave us insight and influence?
What if it that power enabled us to sustain at the moment of death?
What if we could transcend this life and leave this body with our awareness intact?
Would we care? Would we change? Would you?
-Master P-