An Incredible Account of Spontaneous Enlightenment

The casual conqueror has no place in the world of war since every time he tries to forcefully accumulate some sort of land ownership he fails, seeing as his focus was not completely without any form of selfless thought. It was with this in mind that I ran down the dimly lit street and watched as the swirling ground swallowed up all extraneous objects in its proximity.

Clouds of every color and volume permeated my personal space as I wandered through a dense sheet of laminated atmosphere. What gave these clouds such fervent courage and for what logical purpose had they been created? Could they possibly harbor some unknown animosity towards me? Had they been sent to assist in my destruction?

Finding my way to the ghastly cemetery, I slipped on a patch of wet grass and was catapulted headfirst into the nearest tombstone. As the clouds began to close in, I noticed that the ground beneath me began to open up, revealing a vast and totally incomprehensible reality of a nature so completely alien as to be utterly shocking down to its atomic core. Endless rows of crystal diagrams were fitted perfectly into the watery crevices of innumerable organic gears, which rotated in a manner so absurd as to be conflicting with every known law of physical space! Bright flashes of what my limited human capacity can only describe as light flickered incessantly as all things tangible and intangible became intertwined in the ultimate sum of infinite possibility. A bird’s eye view of this entire process simultaneously existed along with several other obscure perspectives as I became all things in heaven and Earth.

Without the least bit of differentiation between the senses, I experienced a stimulating overload as I became hyper-aware of every potential abstraction. I became intimately knowledgeable as to the nature of existence as time ceased to carry any type of meaning, seeing as all existence and non-existence in its entirety had merged into a sort of state for which no language could ever possess a word to feasibly or semi-accurately describe. I was nothing and everything and so were you and you were me and I was you, but eventually I was returned to a more familiar and mundane mindset with every single piece of information which I had received in transmission still residing inside my infinitely expanded mind.

Without a doubt, this was the most intense event I had ever experienced, as the infinitely complex fabric of reality was exposed before my frightened and dazzled eyes. It is utterly impossible for me to pass on the precise details of what I experienced, seeing as it was transcendent of all human thought pattern and linguistic reasoning. All I can provide to you is the assurance that there is more to it all than initially meets the eye and you would be literally blown away if you could grasp even the most minute detail of the divine truth.

A recurring thought has since been permanently fastened to my mind. Life is love and all is one, or at least that is the most accurate and simple way of phrasing it, using the meager words of this highly inefficient language we call our own. Just know that I will always love you and all things as myself because the immeasurable truth is that there is no such thing as separation of any kind, since separation by its very nature is a vast delusion which was only previously believable. This I know, for I have witnessed all and have traveled infinitely forward and back, and as well I have traveled in a spherical expansion of unlimited extent through what I can only compare to your false and inferior concept of linear time. It may also interest you to know that what you refer to as death is equally as illusionary as this false curtain of our world.

Although I presented my best attempt, these words are exceedingly dull in contrast to the infinite truth of pure clarity and divine brightness, which leaves me with these meager parting words. All is.