Making Sense Makes No Sense.

The universe in its totality
is an example of making sense
from something that makes no sense.
You have a spaceless, timeless origin
which is its own and only destination.
Everywhere and all the time
Containing all things Divine.
In it are all the laws, the intent and the design,
an immutable singularity of massless solid state.
Infinite and eternal and perfect,
precisely the way it is,
the perfect cause of all effects,
the source of all direction,
from whence all things must come
and to where all things are going.
A non quantum reality
of absolute certainty.
Yet between there and here
are all things less than the wholeness of The One.
The vibrating transience of the elemental particle
made from nothing but direction
and duration of intent.
Moving in and out,
back and forth,
from here to there and back again,
like a needle with a thread
seen and gone and seen again
sewing the mind together
in a flowing string
where nothing stays the same
like the dancing of a flame.
Faith in the unknowable narrative 748 וצדיק באמונתו יחיה
is the anointment oil, 748 שמן המשחה
my mind a quivering fire, 363 אש אוכלה
my body is flax, the wick! 939 ופשתה כהה לא יכבנה
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A Catastrophic Tragedy. Maybe Not!

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Jonathan Michael Robbins

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