Kareem Zedan
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Beauty would not have been existent if not for the contrasts that exist in our beautiful universe. Dark and light, fear and courage, motivation and apathy. The airy waves that sweep us from beneath our feet from a realm to its opposite is what takes us by surprise, and when we take a step back and watch this process unfold in our lives it hits us in the most awe-inspiring way. The musical orchestra that unfolds through the transit between contrast and contrast is what manifests the extraordinary symphony of a lovely life, a lovely experience. Through these contrasts the true meaning of beauty is realized.
A man in a dark cave is surrounded by dark, where echoes of distant screams of pain and agony haunt him as the tormenting vibrational frequencies hit his ear drums. He is in a stage of torment and suffering, the light of his life is far from visible and he cannot exit the cave, he is lost and he is afraid. In the background a dark symphony is playing his life story, and every time it builds up to a climax it is not realized but rather it descends back to its source. The symphony is still being played, and in its musical reflection the man is unknowingly dancing to it, expressing its energies, not realizing that he is actually unfolding magnificence.
As he wanders about in the cave, he realizes a crack and his heart drops, the musical symphony is building up now to its climax, but this man has danced to the same experience before and is sceptic about what this climax is leading to, is it to frustration?! Or is it to freedom?! Nevertheless he continues, he cannot stop the instinctive urge to dance to the beautiful dark and endearing musical symphony playing in the background, and he starts digging through the crack with hope for liberation and happiness. He digs and digs and shows no remorse, he gives up all his energy and emotion into performing to this beautiful crescendo, and just as it the musical notes describe the approach of a climax, it hits him, he sees the other end. He is out. He is liberated. And oh how beautiful the eruption of the musical climax causes the man to dance more honestly, more from his soul.
He has realised himself. He has realised the Sun.
Hail Satan!!!!
A man in a dark cave is surrounded by dark, where echoes of distant screams of pain and agony haunt him as the tormenting vibrational frequencies hit his ear drums. He is in a stage of torment and suffering, the light of his life is far from visible and he cannot exit the cave, he is lost and he is afraid. In the background a dark symphony is playing his life story, and every time it builds up to a climax it is not realized but rather it descends back to its source. The symphony is still being played, and in its musical reflection the man is unknowingly dancing to it, expressing its energies, not realizing that he is actually unfolding magnificence.
As he wanders about in the cave, he realizes a crack and his heart drops, the musical symphony is building up now to its climax, but this man has danced to the same experience before and is sceptic about what this climax is leading to, is it to frustration?! Or is it to freedom?! Nevertheless he continues, he cannot stop the instinctive urge to dance to the beautiful dark and endearing musical symphony playing in the background, and he starts digging through the crack with hope for liberation and happiness. He digs and digs and shows no remorse, he gives up all his energy and emotion into performing to this beautiful crescendo, and just as it the musical notes describe the approach of a climax, it hits him, he sees the other end. He is out. He is liberated. And oh how beautiful the eruption of the musical climax causes the man to dance more honestly, more from his soul.
He has realised himself. He has realised the Sun.
Hail Satan!!!!
