I have no faith in people who let themselves be beguiled by the false glitter of a handful of words and surrender their will to the lifeless, overlooking that the only place Truth can be found is within them, not behind a heap of someone else’s symbols.
Some lessons from outside make sense at a given moment, but eventually you will have to leap into the unknown. The evangelisers carry words that are not their own, keeping their hearts and their truth sealed shut. They carry a shield made of fear and hide behind it to avoid revealing themselves, to avoid sharing themselves fully.
If you have already understood the basics, why keep searching where there is nothing? Why keep clinging to the edge of the ravine? How will you find Love when Love and fear cannot understand each other? How will you find Love without leaping off the cliff? What are you so afraid of when everyone is just like you? Everyone is just as lost and trembling, deceiving themselves every day of their lives and looking the other way, buying into the story that their misery is enough.
How will you understand something outside your own frame of reference, something your own mind has not processed? They hide behind their own bars and plead for help. Who could tolerate such hypocrisy? Who asks for help while also asking not to be helped?
There is always someone who steps forward, someone who shows their face, someone who finally corrects the mistake and puts an end to their disappointments. Nowhere is it written that it must be someone else. The torch is there for anyone to take up. And you will indeed have to take it up if you want to become free and happy.
Dance the tango of fear until fear wears itself out. The most terrifying dance is the one you believe to be most real, like that prison you hide in. You will have to shut down its security systems, one by one, and let it in… You will have to shed the clothes that conceal you until you finally face yourself.
Completely naked, completely free.
Are you still afraid?