Faith and Chaos


 

Faith and Chaos

All is faith, belief
In different things
From different roots
Different points of views

Many believe in God
Others in chaos, chance

To deny God means
To know everything
All causes and effects
To be “God himself ”
To be the “Whole One”
Even infinitiv “Whole One”
Of saying: There is no God…

We believe in our intellect, mind
But is it really so trustworthy
As it likes to appear?
When it often changes its colours…
To become aware
That even our senses
Are kept in relativity

Is intellect the ABC
To explain everything?
But it fails to explain
What really life and death is

Utmost we can describe the world
And its functions
Do we describe an illusion
A cosmic dream?
Within the borders of names given?

We can deny everything
But we can also deny the denial…
And interlectually
We cannot explain everything…

So everyting is under the roof
Of believing, even non-believing

Trust in God gives us sense to our life
Otherwise leaves us in a state of Chaos
With no sense in it…

A logical way does make sense in a certain frame
But to explain the Chaos
With the logical Interllect
Which is reasoning on a “sense-line”
To deny there is a sense of life
To talk with a sense against the sense…
Is in contradiction to it.
To use the tool of sense
Against sense giving subjects

The only way out of this interllectual dilemma
Is – Spirituality: “Man know thyself”…
To dive into the depth of the Unknown
Wordless realms, into the Non-explainable
Boundless Unfathomable
United opposites…
To realize one’s own Self…

DidiArtist, 18.03.2017

 

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Sense of life: – A merry-go-round?


 

Sense of life: A ride on a merry-go-round?

Is it the sense and purpose of life
To be after money and wealth
To fulfil “all” wishes?

Is it the sense and purpose of life
To start founding a family
Which in turn starts founding a family?

Is it the sense and purpose of life
To strive for power and prestige
As a legacy for posterity?

Or is it the sense and purpose of life
To develop as human being
To step out of this copied circle?

Is it the sense and purpose of life
To build one’s house on transient sand
To call this house home?

Or is it the sense and purpose of life
No longer to be the “Doer”
But to be a tool in God’s hands?

Our true home is timeless
It is the temple in each of us
Lets build upon it – as human being…

Everything is subject to time up to timelessness
Our real home in God…

The sun-beam coming home
To its source…

DidiArtist, 25.01.2017