Words are pure inventions of the human mind. Physical forms and shapes are expressions of the One.
Words are meaningful sounds to communicate something to
somebody, even just oneself, as I am doing right now.
Every word is a particular form (has a particular form). It
has a particular meaning.
Wordforms can change. But the meanings remain the same. The wordform
of “bread” is different in different languages. In German, it is “Brot.” It’s
similar to the English form. In Chinese, it would look completely different: 麵包
But the meaning remains the same. It is always the meaning
to us that is most important. Even concerning the shapes and forms of this physical
universe. What is the meaning of a “tree?” Of a “stone?” Of a “star in the sky?”
Those meanings may be vastly different from person to
person. A tree means different things to different people. Some see simply
lumber to be used in construction. Some see beauty and nature. Some see the
tree’s ability to produce life-giving oxygen. And so on.
Meanings trump everything. What is the highest meaning in
and of everything?
Everything is an emanation of the One. The mysterious One.
The love we feel for anything and anybody is the love we
feel for the One. It is our connection to the One, who is in everything and who
is the cause of everything.
The One is the cause of me and all my thoughts and feelings.
I am in the One and the One fills me from head to toe. I am completely the One’s
emanation, and I wander in the One’s emanated field.
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