Our Journey Toward Life © Surazeus 2024 05 14 Weird vision swelling in my word-bound heart, sparked by dim memory from some year long past, expands beyond stark light of timeless hour that forms foundation of my mental state which binds my restless soul in static form fueled by strict coil of chemical swirls. Intense emotion of ten million lives, that highlights timeless moments of despair when each ancestor woven in my mind sat huddled in dark shadow of cold fear, cloaks my wild beating heart with hopeless faith in stoic patience to endure the storm. This hour that passes with tedious cadence spreads firm foundation of enduring hope as base of courage that supports my cause derived from memories of my previous lives when my ancestors countless times before endured this same paralyzing despair. Their memories, preserved as mythical tropes in genetic code that programs my brain, provide clear guidance through envisioned play for how I might endure crisis I face, so through habitual rite of gestured force I overcome hard obstacles of fear. So many people living on this Earth descend from same first mother of my soul whose fierce intent of passion to survive links all our minds with universal view we share in code of language we express that forms moral assumptions she designed. As if we read minds of strangers we meet we share unspoken world view she composed based on experience of suffering with hope that she endured with firm desire to win by adjusting energy of despair to motivate her drive creating life. With every gesture of her bodied soul that she programmed in how our brains perform she designed our shared human character that forms our universal ideal soul so we project our best perfected self as image of God that guides how we act. From memories of how our ancestors lived, learning ritual acts in daily routines that ensure we survive and generate new life in children who grow beyond us, we invent concept of our perfect God as template that guides our journey toward life.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
Tuesday, May 14, 2024
Our Journey Toward Life
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