The Mystery

Suppose You
spent years
assembling a Library,
built of Beliefs
from Advaita to
Zoroastrianism,

each volume
the apex of
Authority,
built of centuries
of careful
examination and assembly,
using only those pages
approved by
scholars and soothsayers
selected for their
Acumen of the Absolute.

What if You
had a dream
in which
an invisible hand
placed a single
Book
beneath Your pillow
as You slept,
and
in the morning,
when You
opened the Book,
it was Empty,

except for a single
instruction,
printed across
the inside cover,
which read:

“Close this book,
lay it flat in
the palm of
Your hand, and
raise it to
eye-level.

Look across it and
beyond.
Know that
Whatever You see
contains more
Mystery

than can ever be
known
by even the most
careful study
of every volume
in Your Library
of Beliefs.”

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