Scary times of perfection

8. may 2014 at 22:56 | Smrťofil |  Záchod pro myšlenky
So perfect since the beginning. Universe is really a strong power.

Now I see how imperfect I am (I means All-the-beings). To become perfect, to acomplish this one, simple task, I must reunite with myself - with my toughts, feelings, emotions... Every single bit of myself must return to superbeing called Me, in other words God.
It will last forever to complete this journey of reuniting, because I have become many. I've fragmentated into many pieces, many forms. This process still continues - it is endless. I will be myself again in the end of time, space... in the end of everything. Not earlier.
Emotionally balanced,


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