The Unending Journey | Trial

[__Hergh 785]

 

“Man before Asioth and the fool will waste his life thinking he can decipher it, while the wise knows he will die having found no answer, but try nonetheless. A man is a 

journey.” 

 

- The An-Gho

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“Trees reach for the heavens; they seek without growing.” 

 

- Vessel of Eternity

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The Gift of Divine Privilege | The Golden Path of Seekers

 

In this observation, I will use the statement that this is man's path sparingly. Even in the eternity of the ascended, they still seek the culmination of the golden gift. 

 

The Path is a long and winding road; one without a clear destination, it is in every step you take leading you on and on until the very end. In a morose sense; your destination is your demise and rebirth. Whether that is to be taken in the literal sense, or it is the idea that a rotting corpse provides fertilization for new life to grow. 

 

If you are to take examples from those about you on their path; the mali’thill of the motherland draws a path of eternity, maintaining ancient beliefs of purity. Some believe that to be truly pure, they must have the strength to control their emotions, to not deviate from the laws of the cihi’thilln. To bring on a new generation for their ideologies to be passed on to. And even then, those thoughts vary greatly. For those of the canonist church, to reach the heaven they speak of with such admiration, you must follow the scriptures. The first of the scrolls is that of Virtue. It details the seven commandments that all must follow. 

 

In all of these, there is an inherent similarity to the Golden Path; and that is the beauty of the struggle that all go through in their unending trek. 

 

This is a path unique to each who begins down the road. Some may think they are to follow the worn beat of others, and some may walk through the tall grass and etch their way anew.

 

Those who aspire for strength and power; may feel that their path grows stagnant upon achieving their grand design. A King grows weary with the weight of his people upon his shoulders. A warlord who strives for conflict may grow bored when there is none to be had, from something to nothing once their path is lost. And thus are the branches of the tree, new ones are found when the width of the one they are on grows thin. 

 

The path is eternal and winding. When you feel that you’ve come to an impasse, you must only turn your head and take the first step in a new light. From student to teacher, teacher to student.

 

Only with the light of divinity are we provided the sustenance for continuance. But the gift is not only the journey, it is the light along the way. In all things may we find this proverbial gold. From the rain that breaks a drought to the white flag in a hopeless war. It is the wind that lifts the sail in the middle of the sea. The kind words of a teacher tell the students that they have learned. Even without sight or sound, we may still wander forth by the will of the heavens. 

 

It is by the Gift of Divine Privilege that we are capable of these thoughts. And it is our deficiency that the threshold is not yet tangible.

 

The Gift is an omnipotence indescribable by mundane words. And my words. . . an oversimplification of its glory for better understanding. 

 

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All things ariseth from One by the will of One, and so all things cometh from this subtle process.   

- The Divine Gift

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| Adyr the Golden Lamb | 

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