Do not be afraid of impassability, remember, in the forest, the power belongs to those who rule over the void. Leave the trees to the idolaters, they still pay a huge tribute to those who own the void.
Strong desire creates impassability. A strong desire is like a great speed. Too much speed leads to the fact that the liquid becomes solid as a stone, and creates an impassability. If you slow down, you can walk through walls.
The smaller the step, the easier it is to move. You can't jump a chasm in two steps, of course, but if you go down one side and up the other... or, for example, go around it. After all, we live in a limited world where everything has an end and a beginning.
When you judge, you are stuck to zero and give rise to obstruction. When you fulfill the commandment "do not judge", you pass energy through yourself, you turn into a unit. The unit is the conductor of the energy of love.
The speed of time is a constant, and you can't speed up or slow down time. Haste or attempt to delay something is useless. Acceleration gives rise to a slowing down and obstruction. Delays create dams and floods.
There are no doors; the doors are painted on the walls. Your door is permeable to you and impenetrable to others. Other people's doors are impenetrable to you.
يمكنك بسهولة المشي من خلال باب مغلق إذا كنت تدرك أنه غير موجود ... لا توجد جدران على العكس من ذلك ، اختيار الطريق السهل ، سوف تصل إلى طريق مسدود في منتصف حقل فارغ.
You can easily walk through a closed door if you realize it doesn't exist ... there are no walls. On the contrary, choosing the easy way, you will come to a dead end in the middle of an empty field.
هل تشتكي من كل شيء يمنعك من النمو؟ تقول أنك عبقري وحقيقة وتعاني من أن لا أحد يساعدك أو حتى يعيقك؟ هناك شيء لا تعرفه عن نفسك في الحقيقة ، أنت فيروس ، أنت سرطان ... أي حقيقة أو جمال هو مرض وبالطبع النظام يقاومك مهمتك ، تصلب في المعركة ، للنمو بأي ثمن. الحقيقة الحقيقية قابلة للتوسع والكمال لدرجة أنه من المستحيل تقريبا إيقاف نموها.
Are you complaining about everything stopping you from growing? You say you are a genius and a truth, and suffer that no one helps you or even hinders you? There's something you don't know about yourself. In fact, you are a virus, you are a cancer ... any truth and beauty is a disease and, of course, the system resists you. Your task, hardened in battle, to grow at any cost. The real truth is scalable and so perfect that it is almost impossible to stop its growth.