Gaping entrance looms dark, round.... cold is stone penetrating rock through outer crust increasing cavity with space lengthening withdrawing from outer world to mineral womb- the birth of freedom and love- the Christ child yearning in joy fearless like warriors entering battle and departing after victory- the last wave fallen then light.
Stone carries ancient ways the earth displays.... the dragon plays the sword is still. A battle won a star lost is God's Will.
Last Edit: Jun 29, 2020 16:48:37 GMT 9.5 by fjrogers
Distant peaks emerge....clear as day. The hermit's lantern turns to guide the way. Hermit's Way - F. J. Rogers
The issue raises quite a lot of arguments because some say that people think they have free will to do good or bad, so they go ahead with their own will; but others say that human undertakings are planned out by the universal intelligence for the purpose of growth and evolution. In which case what appears to be 'free will' is ultimately not free.
Distant peaks emerge....clear as day. The hermit's lantern turns to guide the way. Hermit's Way - F. J. Rogers
Or, if we existed in parallel time paths, would we be trying out most of the options in parallel - to accelerate learning?
I remember us going over this one. It would seem so to me, to be for faster learning if this is the actuality. Like Diagnostics on circuitry paths. The pathways with least resistance make the cut.
At face value perhaps. The "big" picture though is a average outcome of realities. For one to exist within the others (final copy), they would have to coincide with each other. a unity of sorts. If there was no "failures" the pathways would cease being processed or analyzed, as in the command was fulfilled.
The ending is wonderful, all of it for that matter. its like earths many great years or cycles. All made in time . All washed away with time, taking its secrets away with her. "Stone carries ancient ways" just as "earth displays" the many stone structures of the past leaving much questions and less clues. " The dragon plays" reminds me of the great and terrible ABRAXAS as he holds the Sun ( our cycle, a star ) in his hand. Gods will.