Originally Posted by
Timotheus
if a 'life' is a 'coin' for the living, how much cost to 'that which lives'?
in the world a coin is tossed, heads or tails. what does this heads or tails imply?
they two enjoined as one with the rimmed edge.
of what rhyme or reason, does one of man presume to think that they alone minted themself, a coin indeed, with a head, a tail and a rimmed edge.
yet, a single coin is only worth that value of momentary notice by the whole of an economy. the market declares the value, yet what becomes of a market within the boundless bounds of most holy temple.
a life, like a coin may be spent unwisely or wisely, it may even be wasted by one choosing, or cast with many in a wasteful venture of gain seen fit by many deciding other's fate, this either by silence or voice.
though, a silent glance, indifferent to all but its engourged self, is certainly not among the living, lest they find themself, as well, swept up into the many's decision.
by one's will is a life spent, for better for worse.
is life and/or will the soul?
no, certainly not. for 'that which lives' is the soul of all ensouled, or any single one ensouled.
a coin is a coin is a coin. they valued by minted press dictating. a penny cannot buy what a nickel will buy; a nickel cannot buy what a dime will buy...etc.
yet, look into these various coins. what is their metal?
what is the metal of You, if you suddenly found your very life and will for sale in the ill placed market.
ahhh, having been a silent penny wit-holding, is to late to plead for more time to invest; best fall to the knees and ask the Coin Minter for ease.
Spirit ensouls the coin with the value, and by that coined life the living invests.
That which Lives, ever receives the coins flowing back to the treasury, they having gone out and wandered about, they having returned with or without their glorious minted luster.
Art is liberally artistic, having no boundaries that withhold, or wit hold, one's creative creativity.
an atomic man sits poised within endless neutral atoms, they awaiting his call to perform. does the man know this substance which within he sits? only by having called upon the substance and witnessing the performance does he know the matters. otherwise, he is merely sitting in silence.
what is living? is it the example of life which the world marketably sells?
or is it the freedom of an unbound artist through one coin inwardly vested, calling the atoms to perform.
overturn the market tables of your life/coin. your living is ever within you to hear and see. the you that yearns to be more, yearns because it knows that there is M-ORE within you to become inwardly vested with.
mine the inward for your ore, the metalic man, the atomic man, the conductor of atoms to perform.
understand that conduct follows character.
characters perform as per the director's character. the characters are the conductive agents of conduct. the roles of one relating diversely.
be that which lives in every and all relationships. let your character conduct Self, and not the myriad of selves selved as one worldly confused self.
keep your luster that is fore-given in the minting, protected from the exterior agents of oxydation.
shine on Friend,
tim
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