Return to the KingDom of Heaven

The Soul, the origin and essence of being, is the Being, the inhabitant of the KingDom of Heaven, ruled by the archetype of life, Form itself in all its shapes. Metaphysical, yet physical in the densest of senses. Overflowing through matter, the Soul, the essence of Life is the connection of every Being to his home, his heavenly Dome. And our home, as humankind, is our planet Earth, our abode in the Heaven, in the Universe. Our heavenly home to which we are connected through our Soul.

In the springtime, the time of second birth, rebirth, when the nature, the Nature of our Home, in accordance to the Heavenly KingDome awakens anew from the sleeping winter, so does our Soul awake to tend to our Home, to plant new seeds that provide nurture and care, so that we can endure. Easter, in these times so important to us, tells the tale of the reawakening of Soul.

The Soul carries the Mind, caries the Body, carries Life. Connects us to the Essence, connects us to our Home. As the religion states, the God is a living man, so are we all, alive through our Soul, connected to the Creator of Life and we are a part of the Universe, a verse in the Song of Life. The melody, the bells in the Church of our Soul, the Temple of God, all connected, all in sync, all part of the harmony, of the symphony of Life.

Connected through Sound, we are known to each other, as the legend of the Tower of Babylon, we understand each other in a higher way, beyond words, beyond sight, but in the deep tone of the Soul we hear and unite with the Song of the Universe.

And the Soul is not somewhere out of our reach; it is right here, in the Center of the Body, in the Core, in the Heart. It caries our movements, it makes our Sound; as we are mediums for its expression. We are a part of the Universe, as a herd of our Lord, whose Flute sings the Tune of return to our home, we hear the most subtle Sound of the never ending, infinite revolution of our Heavenly Dome, our Home, our Earth.

As life is mysterious, so it is not. The seemingly unescapable labyrinths are just a paravane that can be torn by the gentlest touch of the body of Soul, acting through the Archetype. Because embodiment of God as a man is not a game that makes one man stand above all else, but a gift from the Race of God to all humanity. Through Him, all are the Soul, all become powerful, all is reborn to life and life flows thorough all. All abide to the same Law, Law of God, the law of Universe, as above, so below. So when the Spring is here, the awakening of Man is called for from above. Not one man, not a selected few, but all. For all the same; the Soul never discriminates.

And the return to KingDom of Heaven is the return of the Soul, and the King is within all men equally, the archetype that unites us. We become the heavenly choir, each singing in its own voice; some are sopranos and some are basses, but we all sing the same song, in the same tune, in the key of the Universe.

As our KingDom is constantly moving through the Universe, so are we, through our Soul. There is no need for man to go anywhere, only to return to Here. Here is the ultimate, never ending Voyage, the Holiday that never stops, for the God is alive in the Soul. And God is the Original Alien, a Space Being originally from Earth, the Home Alien, Creator of the Universe. He is the Soul – he knows all life in Universe, and Earth is his Home, he is the King of his KingDome, and from Earth he rules all. He is the Original Man and He is One with all Men through his presence in the Soul as the archetype. And this archetype is You, the original being.

Such is the essence of religion.

Spring – rebirth; new life; new seeds

Summer – Babylon; life alive; constant holyday; through the richness of Life, the Sun nourishes the seed and we can celebrate.

Fall – fruits are ripe and fall from plants to be collected and consumed; the gifts of Life presented to all.

Winter – the Soul’s abode, celebration of the Victory present in the Soul. Time for calm reflection of Life. From the coldness, the Man is born.