The Karmaic Conundrum

by AainaA-Ridtz A.R

When the ripples created by men, or by the oceans hit the shores, there will be
repercussions. We must always ensure that with each fold that karma evolves from,
and into new pages, it does bring full goodness to even the minutest of creatures.

We can create that change, if we want to. We can be the change factor in the
evolution, and spiritual growth of each veil, of each whisper that will harness
its way into the hearts of those we determine to be our species.

In turn, we would have had, at least if not too much, played a role in the
evolution of humanity, and then undertake the talk of preserving harmony therein.
First and foremost humanity needs to be shaped, to be molded into perfection like
a child before it becomes a responsible adult. Before we can even initiate harmony
or of preserving it, if therein humanity's evolution, it is bereft of its Essence
itself, we will not be able to resurrect it completely to achieve its unity. At
best, the evolutionary dance would spark chaos, instigate wars within the self,
and in turn veiled within ambiguity itself.

The Child Is The Secret Of The Father.

If during the evolution of the seed into a tree, thereafter a fruit unveiling its
secret; when this undisclosed expression is being marred by consistent blind
management, karma would have played a role in its future. When the self is void of
any social responsibility towards the greater Self, how will a child within be
perfected in the resurrection? Without breathing the aftermath of life, without
the knowledge and experiences the paths may have taken us into learning of
ourselves, we cannot talk or put into practice any form of preservation amongst
the species; preserving of the world we live in; let alone the worlds that are us,
ourselves.

We ourselves must be the change factor that crushes the enraging fires into Light
before we can illuminate our paths; before we can lead the sleepers into the
awakening of each nightmare, each ripple created by nature, or by the selves
devoid of the Greater, the Better in each Karmaic event that shapes the innate,
and the apparent-ness in a world of imageries.

Otherwise what worth is it of us, to proclaim being human, and not play the roles
as Vicegerents, to not realize the pains of crucifixion each passing of the veil
from nothingness to being-ness and back to its original void of what men of
sciences would term, the cyclic conundrum.

Each breath un-thought of, each empty breath fed into the spheres of the living
universe would attract emptiness, as much as fire would be attracted to coals,
death to life vice versa. Each breath must come from a loving heart. This loving
heart when filled to the brim, with intensities of feelings, be it love pained or
otherwise should without much thought, be able to bring out a symphony at the
touch of a wand, a snap of fingers from a hypnotizer's transcendence from
regression to progression, learning and leaning into what discoveries it may take
shape in its growth, of being able to discern concern and ugliness.

"The way of being human passes through the efficiency in observing the realities,
accepting and digesting them"

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