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The pyramid is the final vision beyond which there is no passing. It is a moving Kaaba, carried away by angels and forces. There is no way out of the pyramid. When I reach the top it becomes less important as a top and a point. The only way out of the pyramid is to attack it, which would attack beauty and attack simplicity. Observing it is like having every answer given and every mystery solved, except Its own mystery. The Messenger is the Pyramid of Reality.
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Dec 25, 2020
Dec 25, 2020 at 3:01 AM UTC
"This is the celestial Kaaba"
The pyramid is the final vision beyond which there is no passing. It is a moving Kaaba, carried away by angels and forces. There is no way out of the pyramid. When I reach the top it becomes less important as a top and a point. The only way out of the pyramid is to attack it, which would attack beauty and attack simplicity. Observing it is like having every answer given and every mystery solved, except Its own mystery. The Messenger is the Pyramid of Reality.
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Dec 25, 2020
Dec 25, 2020 at 3:01 AM UTC
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