/lit/ - Literature

>>12731655
I can explain the descent of the soul. Emptiness is without limitation, as in it is dependent solely upon itself and is therefore not beholden to anything other than itself. It is pure existence without any limit or quality beyond itself. This means the essence of reality is absolute freedom, nothing constrains it nor necessitates it beyond itself. The finite is an emanation of this pure emptiness. Its lack of any determinant outside of itself means God is free to empty the finite from the infinite potentiality contained within it. It is free to self limit within its own confines. All form, quality, and emotion foam into being. The living mosaic of the world bellows forth. The vessel is broken and a living light shines through its cracks. God didn't have to make us, but he did. Here we stand amidst the vortex of beauty and terror of ultimate creativity wondering what the meaning of this supernal act may be.