demons possess even the holy and divine and in their possession become the divine themselves. there is nothing that does not serve the divine purpose, what christian or jew hindu or muslim feels is as true as any being seeking the way the truth the light, none are kept from their desire or aspiration, what man crawls to hoping to find some relief from the pain of not knowing from not seeking from the assault of the untrue upon the virgin self this is granted without question, the being is pristine untouched not judging only the flesh is corrupted making the passage back to love more strained yet more poignant when it can arrive broken in body but whole in spirit. only love can conquer the pain of separation the loss of truth the unforgiveness of the ego upon the self for its deluded and wayward sojourn through the alleyways and underpasses of the mind and body. what begins as loving play and excitement of the child becomes the obsession of the human adult that has no awareness of its own degradation until it becomes the observer that cannot close its eyes to itself. there the truth sits unchanging while the body and mind decay and destroy itself and anything it touches. here the self realizes its own power and unworkability to be, to even exist as a part of what is true and whole, and in that instant the truth becomes a wicked sword that destroys all and leaves only the wreckage that cannot feel or imagine anything but the eternal pain of self alone unable to even stand let alone walk. and here the path begins,on the knees dragging the broken remains in desperate surrender to the love of the only being that will know that there is no death, no end no possible retribution except existence for each of us and all that we desire.
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