The Unmoved Mover

October 7th, 2023

That is just a fancy name for the unchangeable force and nature and circularity of nature.

When people gained language and through that their consciousness and left the bottom recess of darkness of the known world, they immediately went to work to elevate themselves to the sky. Or to elevate the sky so high that intermediaries were needed to convey messages to and from and interpret the signs and vague requests from high. A caste was formed, a caste that then went about keeping that privilege of interpretation of god’s words to themselves and they have guarded that privilege closely and ruthlessly since then.

Those actions seemed to be independent and original. Those people held councils, they decided (mostly matters of life and death), they planned elevations and downfalls, they took over matters of arranging the world to their benefit and their whims. They thought of themselves as independent, but in reality, behind the scenes, the Unmoved Mover was working them, pulling the strings as the puppet masters, using them as toys to show the true order of the world. Whenever the Unmoved Mover holds the center of attention, there is a miraculous creation and spontaneous creativity about the shape of the cosmos and heavens and the universe. All elements condense and move into play on their own accord or with just a touch of whimsy or a slight word from the Creator. The cosmic egg is created or a cosmic tree grows without any aid. But when the perspective shifts to living beings, then — the whole scope of nature changes from a cosmic scale to a weakly personal view, to be seen only from the standpoint of persons ordained (or forced) to inhabit the wretched planet. That view clouds the sights and minds of those who can no longer see farther than their immediate needs. The cosmic scale is overshadowed by small-mindedness and greed and jealousy.