Ungod Of Ten Billion Eyes © Surazeus 2026 09 09 I wonder how to explain with calm faith to my ancestors awake in my mind, who prayed so fervently up to the sky, that there was no one up there in the stars strumming harps in crystal halls on the clouds, nor did Ungod do anything to help. I feel intensity of their hard faith as they knelt by the river of dark tears among the rustling leaves on starry nights and gazed up at the sky with fervent hope, while moonlight glowed bright in their faithful eyes, and prayed for help to overcome their fears. I see in startling vision of my heart their three billion faces glowing moon-white as they knelt scattered in ten thousand towns over six thousand years since Adam prayed with Eve for wisdom to comprehend truth and understand strange nature of our world. For so many long restless centuries, while Earth spun slowly among shining stars, my ancestors gazed up at the sky and asked the Faceless Spirit of all things for help deciding how they should behave, then chose to create and to not destroy. Though they asked Ungod of ten billion eyes, whose spirit they felt glowing everywhere, endless questions about how to live life, they always found the answer in their hearts through application of logical code when they analyzed effects of each cause. Sharing wisdom they learned from bitter loss in proverbs that explain how actions cause effects to flow in consequence of change, they set foundation for our social law condensed in statement all agree is good that we do what we will, if we harm none. Though my ancestors prayed hard to the sky, seeking wisdom from Spirit of the Light, they always found deep inside their own hearts clear answers for how to perform their role so our actions create good things to grow as we help each other survive this life. Though I know now no conscious God of light glows from all atoms spinning in the void, I exercise logical function of prayer to analyze each moment of my quest so I generate life with my soulmate in our children who live after our death.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
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Wednesday, September 9, 2026
Ungod Of Ten Billion Eyes
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Orpheus gazes from the eyes of all three billion of my ancestors who lived the past six thousand years and teaches us how to sing the spirit of Ungod with joy.
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