The Value of Concept
By Ariadne Gallardo Figueroa
Nothing prepares us to understand the vastness of the universe, to understand what it means to live forever, but many clearly remember the words of a man whose work was not written by him but his words managed to penetrate the sensitivity of thousands of people when he said: he who believes in me, will live Forever and, just case he saw himself as a light, it may be understandable, also if he stopped being him To project himself onto others, he also lived through a difficult time culturally, in which it was necessary to create a setting to make himself understood in the terms of the people who followed him.
Today I ponder this since only when we can empathize with the hearts of other humans are we able to sit down and listen to them and understand what their idea of life is about.
The search for answers carries a logic in the mind of human beings, my mind is not different from that of others, it is enough for me to look at the sky and try to understand clusters, galaxies, quasars and everything that forms the substance of what is that we are to go beyond an idea that remained in our mind for many centuries.
Therefore we go back to the story that concerns us again:
Penetrating into the heart of a star is not easy, but if we are atoms of them, at some point and in some way, we will have to return to them; In this way, the brightest galaxy in the universe attracted the attention of the wandering traveller who is part of my journey; the moment of greatest danger experienced by the daring «Prophet of the Lost Valley».
He observed the quasar in the distance, and something attracted his attention, a shot of fog emanated from it, a powerful blast, precisely the signal that would be sent to the scientific research centre the night before.
Like the cradles of stars, that place was not a quiet place, for Hora, who was no longer matter attached to the skin, but the luminous being more like gas, subtle and transparent like his long hair, it was easy to feel the attraction of that formation of what had been a galaxy and that somehow called it.
An inner blast moved its particles, motivating each ion of its impressive substance; Fortunately, the lady who had taken control remained close by, watching every step of the unbridled Protector of Lightning.
She yelled firmly: “Be careful this is not an ant hole!
Hora dodges that danger with a leap, recognizing that he has been detected in his unbridled madness and exclaims with that happy smile that no one can see anymore because he is already stardust:
-My dear, find a new home in the confines of the universe It is the most fabulous feat that can be undertaken, thank you for following my path and being my guide. You were right to ask the lightning to hand over control to you.
Perhaps at the end of the day that is eternal life, our work will not end, it will continue to look after different interests as in the case of the enlightened ones who knew how to connect with the infinite presence of the cosmos.
Only in this way will we understand the concept of eternal life and this leads us to believe in ourselves, if perhaps that man from Nazareth called Jesus, being a social fighter, did not speak of him as an individual being, but as a representative of the human race that we are All of us, it will be easy to understand that we are stardust, ion particles floating in the immensity with something like a universal consciousness that we still cannot understand by separating it into dogmas and pigeonholing it into temples, but we have already spoken about that in some other parts of the Serie.
However, it never hurts to look for new reasons and alternatives to understand the meaning of the whole, however difficult it may be, we may never be able to agree, perhaps when we see the brightness of a star its light will prove us right.
Image of one would have been a Galaxy, by becoming a quasar