In chapter 4 I finally go into my philosophy of life. The cycle is just the way I see everything as we come into being and leave it. A continuous process of living and dying that never ends. After this chapter I end my article with a poem and an epilogue that goes into more of the background of what I was writing as well as a wrap up. I still try to keep the same concept of the cycle throughout each chapter, but it was about time I explained it fully.
I am sure most people could say the cycle is an obvious structure similar to evolution or karma. And it most definitely is. I am not trying to ask or define a new question about life. I am simply trying to explain life the way I see it. To give some kind of truth. An answer from at least one of the many ways people interpret life, death, and what happens after..
An inner piece about the inner place in space
Chapter 4: The Cycle
Like all things interpreted, we begin and end, well there is no end. Only the cycle. The cycle is a circle, a symbol of our lives and what drives our inner core. Nothing is wasted because nothing ever ended or began. A great question among all the other blatantly obtuse ones of morality is this, what is the cycle? This is a true question of pride and self-preservation, which only feeds the process, the cycle, even more. If the Spirit is one who comes from the Creator and then eventually goes to a heaven or hell. Then the Spirit is really just a chess piece moving from point A to point B. When the Spirit finally understands the radical thought in which we are sent to our world to interpret we go back to the Spirit as one. We do not die, but we are definitely not ourselves ever again. Our Spirit then makes that final choice of heaven or hell, up and down. Imagine our Spirit choosing a door and then opening a door to a bright light. It is then here that the Spirit realizes that the great bright light is the Creator and the whole process was to merely go back to creation and extend the light the Creator shines on anything and everything. It is where the Creator gets another unique and radical thought to create another Spirit. But not all is clear and true even in the Spirit world.
There are those who go to purgatory and 10% of themselves figure out their objective. But it is so grand and so amazing they have a choice to make. A dream inside a dream of a dream and you make a choice. Some of us have completed our journey but decide to stay. This frustrates our Spirits if not confuses them even more. Those that stay decide to live a life of immortality with the power and knowledge that is of those outside the box looking in. This movement is all because of the radical quest so intense for some of the 10%, it leaves another more select 10% inside the box of thought as an elite to rule a dead world, a dream world, but not without purpose. These top elite enslave the rest into an abnormal thought pattern using the very meaning and essence of the process to keep us asleep dreaming an unreal dream. All for power and still unknowingly pushing the cycle.
Can you see it? You have just figured out the meaning of life and this being the objective for yourself, your Spirit. You wake up in a room right outside a door. Everyone around is sleeping and you are standing awake looking at the door. You grab the handle and turn the knob. Your Spirit is on the other side clapping and shining happily for your arrival, for your completeness. But you stop. You let go of the knob and turn around. You decide to sit back down and go to sleep. You sleep awake looking out, but still looking in. This is all out of the fear of losing what you are... just a piece of the puzzle. Then your piece is added to the puzzle you are no longer a unique piece, but a single addition to one image, one-way.
Interesting. Out of fear of losing one self to your Spirit, the full you, you are possibly going to end everything else to preserve you only causing the original goal, change, and thus continuing the cycle anyway! No escape. Good, bad, sad, the cycle continues. This is not bad and this is not the end of the Spirits. Imagine now more and more Spirits are pulled into this immortal entrapment with their 10% selves stuck in the virtual world of the unreal. Now more and more Spirits join purgatory because less leave to be recreated and more are trapped. Does creation end? Well that is a silly thought because even in the act of self-preservation in an unreal world there is change. In preserving oneself there is life. There is creation. The cycle continues no matter what. All these Spirits become one and the purgatory now becomes brighter and brighter as the Spirit world becomes darker from the lack of light coming from the Creator. Then the smile from the Creator disappears. The purgatory now becomes brighter and brighter full of millions of Spirits in an infinite game of thought.
This becomes a new light to replace the Creator and a new Creator is born. This Creator shines a light into a new Spirit world and thus the Spirit world begins again. So even in the Spirit world even with the Creator everything cycles.
· Nothing begins and nothing ends.
· Everything cycles. Everything.
Preview Chapter 5: Beyond (Poem)
Now even with the cycle there is more outside of thought, out of the box, around the corner and into the middle of nowhere. 
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