Beyond The Looking Glass - Words of the Unseen - Chapter 134
𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻
Beyond The Looking Glass is the second book in the Unseen series, a story that came to me from the other side. A story where I thought I was just the narrator until I heard the Words of the Unseen.
This second story goes beyond time and place and mixes the long ago with the here and now. Because history keeps repeating, until we learn and do something about it.
Beyond The Looking Glass - Words of the Unseen - Chapter 134
Is it any wonder I come to this conclusion on this day?
Strangely, not.
To reach this point, on this day, after hours and hours of thinking and putting the pieces together, seems very fitting.
It´s almost a year ago that I found the battlefield, and understood a little what the warning was that Martio got.
He did not see it, but I do.
I see the world needs only the slightest push that will generate a global tsunami washing away the emptiness.
Anger is immediate, a reaction that gives energy and a sense of purpose. It´s direct and not a journey that requires understanding, patience, and discipline.
You don't need discipline to rage or hate. Hatred does what human minds like best, it simplifies the world, because: "They are the problem."
It allows them to project their suffering, coming from the emptiness, outward, onto others, systems, or symbols.
Adding to that is the fact that rage floods the brain with adrenaline and dopamine. It feels so beautifully clear, righteous, and justified.
Who doesn´t want that?
In addition to, or perhaps even caused by, this innate emptiness and the uncertainty resulting from perceived aimlessness due to the lack of a designated purpose, people carry their traumas.
Rejection, loneliness, bullying, not belonging, harassment. neglect, or abuse, to name a few, add to the deep inner void already there.
It´s so much easier to fill that space with noise, especially loud, destructive emotions like anger, hate, and rage.
Humans prefer the path of least resistance to obtain the maximum reward, instant gratification.
A never-ending journey like mine, and the peace found eventually might never compete with the direct injection of dopamine and the sense of purpose, hatred, and rage provides.
Emotional growth is a long process.
You must learn, unlearn, practice, and often fail.
Collapsing inward, to come out the other side more complete.
It demands vulnerability, humility, and often grief.
Because facing our flaws means seeing who we really are, and not who we wish we were.
Only if you face reality can you come to peace with yourself and the world around you.
From that moment of serenity, of acceptance, of truly being without any of life´s ornaments we love to dress ourselves up with, the steps needed to close the gap can be taken.
Finding inner balance, by contrast that comes from being okay with discomfort, navigating paradoxes, and accepting uncertainty.
Unfortunately for the human brain, choosing to face yourself, to work with your wounds, recognize your shadows, and transmit a more grounded energy is one of the hardest paths a human can take.
This is the path the serpent planned to awaken in all of us.
Planned, because looking back, that one last time at those two human beings in that desolate place, he knew he had failed and that he was solely responsible.
For eons it had played there in the back of his mind, he wondered if he had done enough to at least provide the basics that would allow those two to find the balance in their newfound concionous.
He could see the time it would take their Tree to reach the branch that could.
The branch that would allow the whole tree that sense of balance, that bliss of belonging.
Lying on his back, now being the head of his house, there was still this nagging feeling. That one loose end in a galaxy far, far away.
He knew it was about time for the branch to reach maturity, that finally enough generations had come to pass to absorb the change.
That the leap could be bridged mentally, that evolution could lead his beloved humans to true freedom.
That was if; if the branch that stood out so clearly from the tree would not be consumed by the fire before it completed its evolutionary embedded goal.
Like in the Garden, it´s easy for the Tree of Fire to emerge from its shadows and leave nothing but ashes.
It requires courage, patience, and an openness that feels dangerous when you're hurting.
I am still on my journey, even when at times I think I see.
I only see bits.
To see more, I slowed down, I disconnected from the world outside my window.
I immersed myself in all I knew, and looked into all I felt I had to know.
There were so many dots to connect:
The vision that triggered the events.
The entities I met and what they tried to tell me.
My above-average fascination with certain biblical events and non-biblical explanations.
It took me a lifetime, but I plotted my mind map, came to my senses, and found the end of The Garden Story.
Never will I get upon a soapbox in the middle of the park and claim to have all the answers. But enabling myself to connect those dots gave me clarity, it allowed me to make sense of a seemingly senseless existence.
Finding meaning and purpose in the life we were handed by the Tree of Souls is different for each. It´s the hardest journey and can take an endless amount of lifetimes.....
Finding it is the only true answer to filling the void most humans carry in their souls.
Even for those who ignore it by not looking, despise it by despising themselves, or pretend it does not exist as they attempt to fill it with anger, hate, and rage.
Next Chapter Coming in Two Days
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