Ark of Consciousness

March 2023: Many people are experiencing an inner collapse and are suffering terribly from seeing all the landmarks with which they have always built themselves collapse.

Institutional, societal, professional, family, friendly, psychological landmarks,
From the broadest to the most intimate,
All the concentric circles that revolve around the individual see their orbits oscillate, waver and collide, announcing crash and chaos.

The suffering that we feel, in more or less conscious forms, is not due to the chaos or disorder generated but to the disappearance of the plates as we had integrated them, as we had been made to integrate them.
I suggest stopping this suffering by making it go down, putting an end to the inflammation of the tissues of our souls and consciences by observing from a deeper point…

..to breathe there, to see that in reality this decaying world never existed.

Only the attachment we had for it aggregates it in this intermediate reality in this intermediate reality that we called “my universe”.
It is not the world that collapses, it is your universe that shows itself for what it is: for what it has never been.

It is a radical peeling that takes place in you,
The one by which the dead crusts, those to which you held, fall to the ground and dissolve.
It is an invitation of the last chance.
While you have missed all the rafts, all the pleasure boats, all the sailboats that came to pick you up at the port of Ignorance,

Here is a liner, all lights on, making your whole body vibrate with its thunderous foghorn, coming to pick you up.

The obvious comes to you,
don’t close your eyes,
don’t cry over what never was,
don’t let it pass you by again,
This is a great opportunity.

The greatest you have ever seen presented to you.
It is there.
It is only waiting for the courage of a few steps
From the broken pontoon already submerged by your suffering
to the Ark of Consciousness


©FJ Dec. 2024
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4 commentaires

    1. thanks for this impromptu composition, Simon.
      Brilliant indeed, how you start the line with multiplicity (are), end it with unity (is)
      to finally rest in emptiness.

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