eternalredux @eternalredux

Exploring the transcendent and eternal primordial plane of spaceless, timeless patterns | Wanderer of Ontologies Joined December 2011

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eternalredux @eternalredux

2 days ago

The urge to write after a day in the endless noise, futilities, and rote of the collective is an attempt to find the parts that now feel disintegrated, splintered-off, and somewhat lost; it is an attempt to become whole again, to come back to oneself, as if the young wanderer…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

5 days ago

I started writing a deeply private "book of laments" a little less than a year ago; it has my confessions, correspondences I consider important, self-flagellating admonishments of myself, intimate visions, musings, reveries, fantasies, symbolic dreams, emotional outbursts,…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

5 days ago

"My soul, where are you? Do you hear me? I speak, I call you––are you there? I have returned, I am here again. I have shaken the dust of all the lands from my feet, and I have come to you, I am with you. After long years of long wandering, I have come to you again. Should I tell…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

8 months ago

"Be silent and listen: have you recognized your madness and do you admit it? Have you noticed that all your foundations are completely mired in madness? Do you not want to recognize your madness and welcome it in a friendly manner? You wanted to accept everything. So accept…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

a week ago

I feel sick, maybe I am sick; my heart is heavy, and nothing feels right. The sins of the collective weighs me down into desolation, and the sins I do against myself paralyse me into a state of macabre meditation on guilt that stirs deep within. The nature of guilt is such that…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

a week ago

"There are times in the world’s history—and our own time may be one of them—when good must stand aside, so that anything destined to be better first appears in evil form. This shows how extremely dangerous it is even to touch these problems, for evil can so easily slip in on the…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

4 weeks ago

We have not yet learned as a species that the price of causing suffering to a child turns us into the primordial barbarian from which there is no coming back to civility, dignity, tolerance, or belief in inalienable human rights, all of which are sublimated values that came out…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

4 weeks ago

Respect for one’s sorrow is respect for their inferiorities. The non-abstract love for humanity must find its origin in individual inferiorities -- in the very faces we encounter each day -- otherwise it is not outward love but self-love, since all abstract love is morally…

eternalredux @eternalredux

2 months ago

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eternalredux @eternalredux

4 weeks ago

Love that originates from someone who does not know who they are is not love for the other, but for oneself, it is at its core: self-love; this love is never pure because it full of conditions, and the very existence of conditions is a symptom of buried truths. Such love only…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

3 months ago

Let the sins of the world -- no, not your sins, but of others -- cut you in thousand different places, and let it throw you at the edge of suicidal demoralisation; let it keep you securely nestle in a state of desolation where you carry these burdens all by yourself, more so in…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

4 weeks ago

A God must allow sin; for a God that does not allow sin cannot be omniscient. It is through the suffering of sin one comes to know oneself, and through it, the majesty of God, which then one begins to see not just in fellow individuals, but also in the animals and the plants. If…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

4 weeks ago

My suffering to which I was destined to, I want you; to elude you I have inflicted upon me many sorrows, but they are not you, so I wallow in falsities and futilities; I have become bearer of many shallow wounds, but none so deep that they would lead me to you. My life has come…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

a month ago

Palestinian artists are pouring themselves into their art during their ongoing genocide, and I find myself having no words to express how utterly beautiful their souls are; they represent the best of humanity. The creativity of these artists is a testament to the unshakable…

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eternalredux @eternalredux

a month ago

I can only hope that any future Palestinian and Israeli child is born without the historic guilt of their ancestors. May tolerance prevail, and the cycle of historic ancestral guilt end. Too much victim-guilt or too much oppressor-guilt makes one equally intolerant, one-sided,…

eternalredux @eternalredux

2 months ago

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eternalredux @eternalredux

a month ago

When I am not with me, I long for the desert. When I am with me, I am in the desert, wandering about without any sense of direction, aim or intention, in ambiguities, and yet, also without much angst and anxieties -- simply walking, with child-like joy, knowing full well that I…