One day, the angel of love met the angel of life; they knew each other well and stopped to exchange pleasantries and inquire about one another.
The angel of love posed this question to the angel of life:
Please translate your motivations for me; you've done it before, but I've forgotten.
The Angel of Life: I find it difficult to express myself on this subject; I will think about it.
It is something in me older than my memories, stemming from a murky past as a disorganized researcher.
The angel of love: It is your deep inspiration in this case, you know, the word is like a breath.
The Angel of Life: Inspiration is a way of naming the innate knowledge that is released within us when we seek the light.
The Angel of Love: Knowledge… innate, these two words placed side by side, one next to the other, one almost joined to the other.
The Angel of Life: I believe that to live fully, it is useful to know how to understand oneself and also the other.
The Angel of Love: They caught my attention. The Angel of Life: Thus, words become superfluous for the material world when there is complicity; it is then possible to speak of things that transcend the material world.
The truth, the inspiration.
The truth is not learned; it is recognized.
The Angel of Love: I am still clinging to these two words: knowledge and innate, and you have gone far, beyond words.
The Angel of Life: Innate knowledge, inspired truth. I am with you.
The Angel of Love: This is how I proceed; words catch me, I remain suspended by them, and that is how I am the angel of love.
The Angel of Life: This is how I proceed. I am the Angel of Life, I am multiple, I change my path or my rhythm, I recognize myself in several places but I do not surrender to chaos. I explore words and ideas, and if I catch your attention, I come back to them. It is better to find than to search. I go and come, remaining vigilant, and I find. We both have a voice that whispers deep within us.
The Angel of Love: How can knowledge be innate?
The angel of life: by grace. The angel of love: to know is to be born with. Perhaps all knowledge is innate?
The Angel of Life: I believe that learning allows one to rediscover their own way of understanding things. Here we are in a related domain, a parallel world; it is reality, but not the only appearance. Innate knowledge is a veil, a sky.
Aduf/ :-*
