To live is to be in constant movement and in constant change.
True change, and with that true development takes place in interplay with those you meet if you travel with your eyes open.
Songs in canon, tones and counter tones, chords of all kinds and shapes – the crescendo and diminuendo – the dialectics of instruments on separate parts of the stage – The solo, the duets – the blue notes – All these represent the nature of the music we create together and such should also all interaction be between true children of god.
Some people fear this so strongly that they try to control their surroundings with a score so rigid that the music falls dead in desolate halls.
Such people claim that they alone have the truth.
They chain their brothers to their chairs and bid them to play the music of the dead.
Strike hard and without mercy my brother when someone tries to put a chain around your neck or take control over your voice.
Is it not said that: “Thou hast no right but to do thy Will – Do that and no other shall say nay”?
To lead others unto the light – My Song is of god and therefore the only true song – I do good for my fellow man and I salvage their souls and bring them unto god.
So speaketh the dark conductor – So sayeth he whose vessel overflows with putrid decay and corruption – Thus singeth the traitor of Life and the general of the army of the dead.
Such a song of love shrieks of doom and the marching boots of the armies of the shadow moves at a pace with the beat. They march on salted earth blind about all but their own glimmers.
Be on guard and take care of your own voice even when you sing with others.
Add but leave those who would try to make everyone sound exactly the same.
Guard thyself lest you come to think of yourself as so unique that you no longer are able to sing with others.
Remember the pale and feeble ones sitting in their chambers watching life outside as in a feverish dream. They no longer control even the tiniest aspect of life.
What kind of wisdom does one hold who damages his own flesh?
What kinds of knowledge can such a person convey anyone when he doesn’t even understand the principle of the vessel?
Remember these Kings of the Ashes who in their presumptuousness pass judgement over those who have surpassed them in the very mysteries of life.
What good is the Elixir of Life or the knowledge of how it is made for one that lives alone?
Thus sing with others and destroy your conception of your own uniqueness.
But a moment of silence in your inner chambers is enough to raise the truly divine from your heart and from your voice.
Not from any known direction comes revelation.
Explore other peoples’ songs, notes and chords.
Enrapture yourself in notes dedicated to you and never fear that they should lessen the value of your own music.
Thus it stands clear that development demand dialectics.
Few are the truly silent that hear God in their hearts.
These who walk with the principle of the Hermit as their one guiding light has mastered the Sphinx and are the true rulers of Silence. It is so that they are able to transform the interaction with others unto interaction with god.