the beginning of the end

the beginning of the end or the end of the beginning, we are always in a state of ending and beginning, there is no other thing to be. we start we finish we pull back and start over, when something ends theres a transformation that is more than an ending its a difference so profound everything is different, the air is like sweet cool fruit and the sound of the birds are teardrops of joy, just to see is to be moved beyond what could be called feelings, this is a sense of sweet ecstasy, so quiet and pervading each sensitivity, a sense of the beauty of every ray of light and insistence of sound and touch of the skin, to be alive. this has become the stepping from the grave into a sunlight of pure love. one pure being itself in everything. from everything flows the current of being, the stroke of conscious creation, the acceptance of creation and elimination, the engagement and disengagement of the being into this creation. what exists is that which is the expression of bliss, the light of being expanding. all sense of self lost in the radiance reflecting on everything a light of living force a will to create to exist to be flowing through everything that cannot be stopped and destroys all that remains for too much needs to come forth to keep what has been. the stability of the hindu spirituality is the balance of the creator, the maintainer and the destroyer. the weakest force is the creator, the Brahma, but of course without it none of the others would exist, but from the one strength of will to be everything flows and grows, where Vishnu takes control, but so as to not allow the stagnation of the creation it is easily overpowered by Shiva the destroyer, which removes that which cannot survive on its own, as only truth can. so everything you see is either truth or soon to be destroyed, when one is misused or abused know that the destroyer waits for those that cannot survive and turn even hardship into the fruit of adversity. this life is not given but taken from the truth and slowly is exposed as the untruth it is and either returns to the truth or is destroyed. transformation is always from untruth to the truth. otherwise destruction awaits.