The Mystery of Time.

The Mystery of Time.

A Poem by SELF

In the beginning, void and nothingness was all that there was, a timeless, spaceless, nothingness. In this timeless nothingness, an inherent force emerged, creating a vortex of potentiality intertwined with light bringing into existence the all-pervading, purposeful eternal thought that filled the void. This eternal thought that filled and fills the void couldn't be eternal without the existence of time, time emerged the moment this eternal thought manifested itself. Time exists and permeates through all space, floating in a smooth rhythmical movement. Time is eternally in a state of fixation, it is not in motion, it transcends the concepts of past, present and future. We human beings, move through time as our consciousness moves from one event to another. Time is the force that holds events separate, it changes not, but all things change in time. It's safe to say that the abyss of our lives is nothing but shear reality imposed to us from the very beginning, as our consciousness moves through certain events, we're left with two choices, to be brothers of the darkness or children of the light. 

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