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This may come across as incredibly vague but I post it in an attempt to answer your questions. It was given to me recently, take from it what you will.
The mind is a dimensional window through which the soul interfaces with reality
A stone tossed in the waters disturbs the the living image
Sharp reflections of broken glass paint a picture
And tell a tale told by invisible spectators
Who are among us and are us
Words shine through the window of the worlds
I to mind to eye to thine
Slaves of time like flies to membrane
Egoless speech executes to mainframe
0 hour infinite moment, continuous singularity
Pure maths escape usefulness so don allegory
Parable parallels between first and second story
Synchronicity, time lattice is the mortar
Geometrically binding the light of truth to disorder
A checkered plane of window panes through which the world is seen for plain
Upon which pawns and kings are played
Broken by a stone tossed in the waters
Ripples in reality reveal the illusion
Declarative executables transcend the clothes of skin we're bound within
Bound by sin, read death
Separated from the source of life that ignited with a Word a flaming sword in all directions
3 is one holographically encoded perfection
The tree of life preciously guarded from infection by the light of truth that blinds the eye of those who cannot see
The King of kings above the checkered time and space of land and sea
Reach for the stars in vain, prisoner of time
Be thankful the fruits fall so far from the tree
Yet no further than the roots can bear
For to be uprooted is to rm /
For your sake He was cut down
A living house of God raised
The path to which is straight and narrow
Stretching into eternity beset by outer darkness on either side
The flaming sword that blinds is the light of truth that guides
The same that burns away the death sentence of flesh
Incorruptible truth cuts corruption for proof
And you shall call his name JESUS
