Like 2 comets flying to a single point, combine the circle & the square in a continuous horizon & everything will be alright.<\/p>\n
From the watery North, the red spherical of feelings departs to meet the rising sun, leaving crimson a comet trail.<\/p>\n
From the warming South the expansive cube of thought glides to meet the rising sun, trailed by streams of blue.<\/p>\n
They meet in the prayer to unite, but must first overcome the differences of shape, color, sovereignty & identity.<\/p>\n
“I see you,” he says.\u00a0 “I am all that can be imagined.\u00a0 My cube expands to infinity in formlessness & returns with the answers to all.”<\/p>\n
“I hear you,” she says. “I am all that was and will ever be, my sphere can expand to the ends of the universe but always warmed by the sun.”<\/p>\n
Thinking together, “If we enjoin ourselves, who shall be the greater?” & behold, in thinking together they were already one.<\/p>\n
The sphere became the winged heart, the left hand of truth, embracing all with expansive feeling & appreciation for divine design.<\/p>\n
The cube of formless infinity became the right hand of truth, the red & the blue uniting to form the purple lotus crown.<\/p>\n
The cube & sphere could still infinitely expand unencumbered by the other, but only together their full potential.<\/p>\n
Like 2 comets flying to a single point, combine the circle & the square in a continuous horizon & everything will be alright. From the watery North, the red spherical of feelings departs to meet the rising sun, leaving crimson a comet trail. From the warming South the expansive cube of thought glides to meet … Continue reading Assembly Point<\/span>