A Breif History: And Here We Are

  

Nature

The Most Fundamental Nature of our Universe, even before its creation, is the interplay between expansion and contraction, the ongoing battle between them, and the resultant Victory of Expansion over Contraction.

The Primodial Energy Object, The Seed, The Singularity that We are all a result of, was infinitely small, infinitely dense, and possessed infinite energy, as heat and pressure.

It was the Causal Closed Thermodynamic System, as the Energy within battled the Energy Constraining it without.  

The Internal Energy possessed a Creative Angst to break out and Expand its’ Nature and to bestow its’ Gifts onto and as the Universe itself.

We know that the Energy within prevailed over the Energy without and became all that we know, our Universe, Us.  

Therefore the Most Fundamental Nature of our Universe and all of Existence is to Expand, to Grow, to Move Forward and to Prevail over that which would Restrict it.

The energy released, for the briefest moment from our perspective, was Uniformly Homogenous and Equally Spaced.  

But in the next instant it began to interact with itself and formed into new creations of itself.

Creation is Creative and in fact yearns to Create and interact with and form ever new and imaginative Creations of itself.

It Loves, it Is Love, and it Propels our Universe, our World and Us to Love each other without ending.

  
Birth

At first when the energy was released from the seed of creation, for the briefest moment, it was all the same and separated at equal distances from each other.  

Like kids at their first middle school dance, all standing around on a grid of dots, dressed in the exact same same clothes, with the same name, all the same sex, all clones of one another.  

But then one of the clones gravitated towards the dance floor and started to dance and the rest followed.  

The energy became free as it expressed, created, imagined, played and loved itself and the other energy.  

It blossomed into infinite new forms and expressions of an ever expanding creation.

We are all one, and all free enough to be different!
  

Awareness

One day one of the expressive creations of energy became aware of itself!  

At first confused it saw another and was so joyful and happy and they danced and loved in their excitement!

Other aware expressions appeared, and one of them noticed that they were all different.

Hey!, why is that one faster, that one taller, this one dances better!, no fair!

The miracle of creation could now create itself, even if that creation was to separate itself from other miraculous creations.

  
Separation

Some of these brilliant aware energetic expressions kept dancing, not noticing those who had stopped.  
Soon many had stopped and the few who were still dancing noticed that they were alone on the dance floor.   

What’s wrong? Why have you all stopped dancing?  

You’re not supposed dance like that said one from the crowd!

Whatever do you mean? We all dance as we feel, that’s what makes us…us!

You! Who do you think you are?! We all voted and we’ve decided how, when and who can dance. It’s a better way, trust me.
  
Groups, Leaders, Rules and Safety: The Birth of the Ego

Those who had once danced and played music and lived in the wonderful moment, quickly forgot they had their own songs to give the world, but instead fell asleep Iistening to the songs of others.  

The most ambitious, and those who the others would follow, founded towns and countries and groups to provide safety, rules and instruction for those less endowed.

What a beautiful voice our leaders have! How wise they are! Isn’t his family wonderful and smart and beautiful?! Wow! To be like them, that would be a dream!

On occasion, a member of the group would sing a new song, their own song that didn’t sound like what the leaders had instructed. The group, would worry and warn the singer to quiet down!

What would others think? Would their friend be scolded for singing this foreign tune? Oh the worry!  

Some members of the group would harshly chastise the strange singer, your song is wrong! We’ve been told what songs to sing!

Most who sang their own melody would be silenced in this way, though they would think of new poems in their mind.

Others would sing still, some were taken away, never to return. 

Some sang so well and with such courage that the leaders listened and their songs would be approved.

Those who had known the newly lauded would scoff at them! 

I know her, she is nothing special! Why would she be approved, she’s just like the rest of us, she should not be so happy and adored by so many, that should be me!
  
The Game

After awhile groups got bigger and bigger and the reasons, the Why, the purpose the group was formed in the first place, like the songs they all once sang, was lost and forgotten.  

The survival of the group became the reason for its existence, not the inspiration behind its forming.

The deeper truths were forgotten by the masses, replaced with the concerns of keeping the group together, safe and growing.

From time to time a song would be sung that rang true but not for long. These melodies came from the recognition of the truth from their beauty, though as tiny a mustard seed, that held on for life in the few.  

These singers seemed wise, so the leaders encouraged the masses to emulate these sages, though only as an ideal not for real.

This felt good to many, like a long lost friend when they actually felt again. But it became so drugerous to keep up with others who seemed better than them.

A compromise was made, not spoken, but known. We’ll all just pretend!

And here we are.   

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