Life is existential. It’s a cosmic cry for experience, expressing itself forth from the mother in full exaltation. It beckons acknowledgment for itself in return as a reflection of its divinity. Asking and receiving... asking and receiving, it constantly recreates spirit into matter. Stimulus and response, simultaneous in a dance expressing its desire to be reproduced in form. Originating from the One Creator, delivered from the void and corresponding with God, acknowledging in life its Oneness.
One could only express what one is... a reflection of God, free, abundant and sanctified.
Life is a cosmic dream manifesting. Or an integration of the mind. Simplified by religion and culture, losing itself. Absorbed. Life for creation or destruction chooses its master.. Soul or ego, it always begins anew. One cannot separate oneself from life, only its connection to all things out of fear of losing itself. And daily life becomes a mere representation of its attachments and identity. When connected with Soul, it becomes a part of a greater substance of matter where importance is of no consequence. Therefore it moves beyond self to the Greater Dream... to the natural scheme of originality. Spreading oneself into absolute. Encompassing all passages to the Self to understand the relationship between all things. For existing separate from oneself would be defying the Natural Laws of the Universe where all matter is interconnected.