There was a time where people were majestic beings, flying, powerful, serene, glorious, and free. They were born laughing, instead of crying, and they didn’t need to consume foods, nor to have jobs, nor to restore their bodies through sleep. Their life lasted centuries.
In those times, everything was flowing so smoothly. Everybody knew everything about the world, everybody was perfectly aligned with the true nature of the cosmos. The arts were flourishing, consciousness was clear, abundantly creating.
How did we reach this state of misery? Now, the children are born crying, and life is but a constellation of suffering, and lack. What did happen to our glorious ancestors?
There is a hidden poison, a vicious substance, which pervades us all in every moment, this one included. It clogs our veins and hinders our nervous connectivity. This poison made us what we are, forcing us to feed each other and consequently to force each other to work for each other until exhaustion. It made us disconnected and enslaved, to food that we stopped appreciating, to traditions that we no longer comprehend.
There is an antidote, and it is hidden in a palace. This palace has 9 doors, but 2 of them are always blocked. To gain access to this palace, we must build 2 bridges, gather the 7 keys. From the palace, we can access the antidote, make it flow in our own body, and only then proceed to administer it to others.
If this task will not be accomplished, the human lifespan will shrink, and the bodies will further degrade, needing progressively more food, progressively more medicines, descending for eternity into the abyss of misery and pain…
Nobody knows the existence of this poison, for this poison is ignorance itself.