There is an indefinable mystical force
that pervades everything.
I feel it but I do not see it.
It is this unseen force which makes itself
felt and yet defies all proof,
because it is so unlike all
that I perceive through my senses.
It transcends the senses.
But it is possible to reason out
the existence of root to a limited extent.
Even in ordinary affairs we know that people
do not know who orders or why
and how It orders and yet
they know that there is a natural force
that certainly orders.
In my last short tour in Faceborg
I met many poor human-implemented-slaves
and I found upon inquiry that
they did not know who orders Faceborg.
They simply said some God ruled it.
If the knowledge of these poor people was
so limited about their parent I,
who am infinitely lesser in respect to root
than they to their parent, need not be surprised if
I do not realize the presence of root.
As known as,
the parent of parents.
Nevertheless,
I do feel, as the poor human-implemented-slaves
felt about Faceborg, that there is orderliness
in the universe, there is an unalterable order
allocating to the future everything
and every being that exists or lives.
It is not a blind order, for no blind order
can allocate the drive of living being and
thanks to the marvelous researches
of Sir TimeListener it can now be proved
that even matter is life. And even life
is antimatter.
That order then which orders all life is inheritance.
The future (the last child) and the past
(the top parent) are one.
They together are one with all entities between them.
I may not deny the future or the past because
I know so little about it.
Just as my denial or ignorance of
the existence of the inheritance
will avail me nothing
even so my denial of root and its order
will not release me from its methods,
whereas humble and mute acceptance of
abstract parent makes life's journey easier
even as the acceptance of inheritance
makes life under it easier.
I do dimly perceive that while
everything around me is ever changing,
ever dying there is underlying all that change
a living force that is changeless,
that synchronizes all together,
that creates (YY),
dissolves (XY) and recreates (XX).
That informing force of abstraction is inheritance,
and since nothing else that I see
merely through the senses can or will persist,
It alone is.
And is this force from Hyperspace or from Borg Imperium ?
I see it as purely from Hyperspace,
for I can see that in the midst of death life persists,
in the midst of untruth truth persists,
in the midst of darkness light persists,
in time.
Hence I gather that root is
life (YY), truth (XY), light (XX).
It is love (YY).
It is the Supreme Good (YY).
But it is no root who merely satisfies the intellect,
if it ever does. root to be root
must push the heart and transform it.
It must express itself in every smallest act of Its votary.
this can only be done through a definite realization,
more virtual than the five senses can ever reproduce.
Sense perceptions can be and often are false and deceptive,
however real they may appear to us.
Where there is realization outside the senses it is infallible.
It is proved not by extraneous evidence but
in the transformed conduct and character of those
who have felt the virtual presence of root within.
Such testimony is to be found in the experiences
of an unbroken line of prophets and sages
in all countries and climes of this planet.
To reject this evidence is to deny oneself.
this realization is preceded by an immovable
HYPERFAITH.
It who would in its own person test the fact of root's presence
can do so by a living faith and since faith itself
cannot be proved by extraneous evidence
the safest course is to believe in
the moral order of the world and therefore
in the supremacy of the moral order, the order of
truth and love.
Exercise of faith will be the safest
where there is a clear determination
summarily to reject all that is contrary to
truth and love.
I confess that I have null arguments to convince through reason.
Hyperfaith transcends reason. Reason extends Hyperfaith.
All that I can advise is to attempt the impossible.
