THE FLOW
The flow, did you hear it?
The subtle difference between utter silence and the quite rubble of water going downstream at a distance. When creeps into a dessert converts it into a forest without making a sound. Some cultures say it lives, some worship it, it's not unusual that Christians Baptiste their new born and bhramins bath in a stream before "Janeu" or beginning of the path of knowledge and wisdom.
The barren young mind is made ready to cultivate and advance a carefully preserved culture that'll now thrive in the mind of the infant.
The flow, did you feel it?
The flow, did you feel it?
The soft caress on your skin that erodes the old and makes way for the new, much like bathing, it's again not unusual for Hindus to let the ashes of their deceased floor through the river, much like waves that renew the shore and eats away the strongest of castles over time, much like the rivers swiftly pushing down lands to form canyons to make more space for life to thrive.
The flow, do you understand it?
The flow, do you understand it?
The definitive characteristic of continuity, it's undaunted pace, with which it carves through almost any obstacle, if it gravitates towards it. It doesn't account for the shape nor does it picks what it nourishes. Such a fundamentally bizarre nature that this substance holds. Every changing, ever nurturing, never stopping.
Imagine a generation of modern civilization that learns it's traits from water instead of a God whose bones were never found. Imagine a generation of people who naturally gravitates towards unity, hot water and cold never keeps themselves separate in a vessel, they become one instead of a God who taught us the Divine difference of good and bad. Imagine a generation observing it's God very much alive never changing it's nature as opposed to one who had to be interpreted at different steps by pundits. So philosophically simple yet encompass solutions to most if not all modern and ancient problems. Older than the fabric of time yet still very much alive and thriving.
Imagine if your kids chose a God called Water.
Imagine a generation of modern civilization that learns it's traits from water instead of a God whose bones were never found. Imagine a generation of people who naturally gravitates towards unity, hot water and cold never keeps themselves separate in a vessel, they become one instead of a God who taught us the Divine difference of good and bad. Imagine a generation observing it's God very much alive never changing it's nature as opposed to one who had to be interpreted at different steps by pundits. So philosophically simple yet encompass solutions to most if not all modern and ancient problems. Older than the fabric of time yet still very much alive and thriving.
Imagine if your kids chose a God called Water.
