Transguration 4

Why do we pray so hard? Preach more than we can practice? Why have we poorly upheld our rich heritage that we inherited from our forefathers to become kings of a demons playground? To become Gods of sin city?  
We’ve drowned our souls with dark desires. We’ve slowly sunk further deeper and deeper into our own death bed.  
Why can’t we understand that Earth is carnivorous, all that we’re given during our life existence is consumed back every second, minute that goes by. But! Our souls are timeless, they embedded love into our bodies to give our hearts a heartbeat which gave birth to the consciousness of our craniums. We consume to survive and not to live.  
 
We’ve become zombies in our own bodies. Our heartbeats that were once the drum to the melodies of Nature are now sirens of doom. Our bare footprint that once left a guiding line to the mountains which led to Gods eye and the pathway to heaven from generations to generations are now replaced by tyre tracks that lead to our hell extinction but we don’t care because what matters is we’re on cruise mode in our dream cars.    
 We’ve set our channel with our core on plane mode and became fully active with the voice of the mass. We’ve inclined to becoming conditioned pawns within a chess game, we’ve stubbornly urged the heart of truth and life to cease. We lost sight of being Gods instruments and slaves to materialistic longevity.  
Satisfaction doesn’t mean contentment. We work so hard to suffice our physical being but we don’t worry nor care that our souls and minds are starving. Every single day you wake up worrying about having breakfast, the deadlines of the swamp of workload you need to submit, the latest collection of brands that like, your DMs from your lifeless crowds, having to keep your social life on track, ensuring that you achieve the best status quo amongst your peers.  
 
Where in all of this do you get time to break FREE from your chains and ties? When in all of this do you allow your soul to be realised and intertwined with the spiritual universe? Being in the just of the sanctuary and serenity realm? Where in this do you feed your soul with the nutrient and pure pleasure that your physical being can never match up to which is the Hymns and word of the righteous ancient scripts that are in engraved in our historic biblical mind eye that has experienced many beauties and miseries of consciousness.  
I get it many of us think that just because our DNA is tweaked differently and our fingerprint is uniquely designed that automatically all that we are will be different? NOT! It takes more than life to live. It takes more than knowledge to be wise and it takes more than the body to be alive and breathe.
 
 People need to listen to their truth, practice and walk it,, only then will they be aware of their purpose which will drive them to achieve and persuade their dreams and goals. And like our fingerprint being uniquely designed so is our purpose and the realisation of that, will be the death of mediocrity, and less fake bullsh*t to deal with. You see what I’ve realised is that many walk around with other peoples’ ideas embedded entirely on their bodies and lives and it consumes their entire time and energy that they’re left drained and dry that they don’t have space to be fully themselves, their core slowly fades and they stubbornly summon the echo of their identity.  
Losing the RESISTENCE OF EXISTENCE.