The Parable of the Word

In the beginning the Spirit of All existed, all alone in a dream-like slumber, while drifting through the watery abyss on the back of a lotus petal.

Everything was without time, without space, and without form, lost in chaos, darkness, and confusion until the Spirit of All spoke the most magnificent word ever uttered.

With the First Letter came no noise, only breath and the concentration upon and consideration of the Fiery Word that is the eternal flame.

With the Second Letter came the very first sound that ever thundered through the darkness, carrying with it, the sword of light.

With the Third Letter came the union between the first and the second letters, making them one, as the Spirit of All and the Great Word itself became one.

With the Fourth Letter came the shield from darkness, the bright fiery wings of light.

With the Fifth Letter came the drums that beat to the heart of the great Spirit of All.

With the Sixth Letter the Spirit’s eyes were opened, completing the operation and activating the Fiery Word, bringing forth the Seventh Letter that is the essence of the great word itself.

As the word was spoken a bolt of lightning tore through the darkness, turning the wheel of eternity forever.