The Reality of Being Decoded

To Be One Whole In The Face Of Life Is All That Matters. So Long As I Remain Conscious Of This I Feel A Life Within Me And A Peace That Nothing Else Can Give The Words Are Madame De Salzmann'S From The Final Page Of Her Book The Reality Of Being. I Read Them And Feel Good. For A Moment I Experience The Peace That Passeth Understanding At That Same Moment I Realize My Incapacity And My Non-Comprehension And I Feel Bad. Stabbed In The Heart By The Sword Of Gnosis I Want To Run Away Fall Back Into Complacency. I See How I Am Divided. Do I Care? So Long As I Remain Trapped In Passivity Nothing New Can Appear: No Newness No New Man No New World. Do I Really Wish To Explore The Unknown? Or Am I Only An Armchair Adventurer A Dreamer Vicariously Gaining The Experience From Another'S Travels? How Can I Know Myself? My Journey To Inaccessible Places Begins With Seeing That I Am Two: I Wish I Do Not Wish. The Act Of Seeing Itself Is The Appearance Of 'I Not The Ordinary I That Is Deeply Afraid And Wishes Only For Security But The Real I Pure Uncontaminated By Fear Grounded In Love. Without It I Will Never Know What Is True Never Enter A World Entirely New Her Words Convey Deep Meaning Far Deeper Than We Ordinarily Realize. To Discover The New World Requires Knowing How To Measure. Without The Science Of Measures I Cannot Go Far. It Is My Measure The Measure Both Of My Capacity And Of The Quality Of My Moment Of Work Knowing The Code Of Measures I Can Decipher The Reality Of Who I Am. This Book Provides The Keys To The Code.