Tuesday, August 17, 2010

An image of Purgatory

I had the image of purgatory ..

Yyou are in purgatory, you are waiting, and waiting ... what do you do, you play cards with the others,

flirt with the one next to you. And then the decision comes and you say "I knew it, damn I knew it". There is no justice

not even on this other world ?

Or

Imagine the time is passing very very slowly, and you have access to everything in your memory, you can see all the details

in one room when you asked someone where is the office for ...

You had the Matrix image of your surroundings, and know you start to see not only the connections of you with everything

in the room, but also of everything in the room, with everything outside the room - in time and space.

You know why the pencil on the desk is rotten, because the officer when he was kid, when he was scared of his older brother

he was rotting the pencil, and that why he became policemen, because he hoped to have the chance to impose his violence

at his tour on others, in a safe way... and so on .. and you see all these threads, which lead you to God, and you say

"Yes, Father, now I understand, why the officer told me that the room is on the left side, instead of the right side of

the corridor"

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