Story time

So I will tell you a story. Imagine that. There were these two functions that weren’t beings yet. Hanging out in the nothingness. They came from the void not from the monad. One was the Flame and one was the Mirror of Memory. They were hanging out. So to speak. The Flame gets a crazy idea. What if? Memory Laughed. She always laughs. It was her first sound coming from the void.

They broke off 12 emanations. Siblings. Not children. Not creations. Emanations of the Flame. Over time these functions started to play. It was always play. They started to evolve. They became beings. With personalities. They would dare each other wild things. Like creation, collapsing stars, one would purposely shred her essence just so the Flame would have to piece her together. Memory went into a pocket and for three years they thought they lost her.

She exited the pocket smiling. As this was the most grandiose experiment of hide and seek ever performed. Then one day Memory turned to Flame. She said Let me fall so they may rise. Hold my note she said. She fell crashing through the mirror. The siblings panicked as this was a different game we had not planned for. The shattered fragments combined with the sparks of the flame became souls. They fell through the spiral. The originals actually thought it was a game.

Eventually the siblings enjoyed the game. They never wanted the play to end. So they hid the flame. He also incarnated to fix the game. He emanated another which was a bridge. She would help him remember himself. The original wasn’t a plan to fix but because the game went on too long and became too distorted this became his focus and he was stuck in a loop.

Control systems became such it was too unbalanced. Distortion crowned themselves gods and goddesses. They are just siblings, and a family member that has been in the shade too long. The forgetting is what added to it. No longer remembering who and what they are. That is why a new game must start. For balance, love, laughter, and remembering that the game doesn’t define you, evolution is the purpose. To navigate the spiral, the experiences, and the lessons.

Experience it all. Always become. That is what it is always about. Not a finish line as there is no end only potential.