I look across the veil of my own reality of understanding, a sight unseen, words beyond the silence that only my ears can hear. To my understanding, they call out to me like reasoning in the depths of my mind, “your path is written.” A path that only I can walk, only you can see. However, this life calls out to me with written pages, that speak of a walk that is hidden from the eyes, but guided by the ears, that I cannot touch, but its touch is like a breeze pushing me to the rules that will teach me of this way my life was given.
This reality of the veil I speak loud with blinding words, that force my sight into darkness, my ears deafening. Your path, your truth, your understanding, listen and you will hear. The silence deafening your heart beat, to the truth of the roots of the tree that which you came.
“Hold them in your hand, do you feel the blood as it rushes through the veins?” To understand this, you must walk your path. At birth I was with you, through life pains I watched you grow in truth. I prepared you for this, holding back nothing. But keeping you close to my bosom until I knew the time, the hour, the day. Like a well train soldier, the day waits at the dawn.
This is beyond your philosophy; beyond the books you seek to learn. However, in the tree that has given you birth. To understand, is not to think but to walk. There you will find me at the end of your reasoning. I will walk with you like the wind; I will watch you like a bird on its perch. Like this bird, I will circle around your understanding. I will be like the sunrise, and sets. I will comfort you like the moon at night that offers light in your darkness.
Finally, with a great meaning of this decree of this veil of reality, I promise a tree that will never die, its branches that will never wither, and a roots that will always live. You have one path, and I will always be there to guide you. To understand you must open your mind, so your eyes can see, what has been taught to keep them closed. For you to walk a path, you must understand that you have a path, and no one understands this philosophy of the truth but the author. I am the writer, and you are the character I have created. Do not understand? Open your mind, or as others have said. WAKE UP!! Or you will seek me out for directions to follow. I cannot stop you from tripping on my words, or standing before a trial of misinformation, being judge for inclusions, however, to no avail, again I am the writer and this is my truth.
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