LIFE IS BALANCED AND JUSTIFIED BY THE EMBRACE OF DEATH

“Master
Accidents and deaths…?”

“My son,
What accidents and death
Are you about…?

Don’t you know
Life sleeps in and with death
And death sleeps in and with life,

Embracing and accommodating
Each other to balance, and
To cause continuity
With no waste and loss
In between
The shift from one to other forms...?

Black holes are not only the holes
Where things disappear
But are the holes
Wherefrom new things appear,
Which, by then, we may rename by
The name of white holes.

So, nothing is wasted
And nothing is created.

Life divided or subtracted
Or added or multiplied
By life or death
Or by anything,
Is life only.

(Or God divided or subtracted
Or added or multiplied
By god or devil
Or by anything,
Including death or life,
Is God only.)

Nothing more
Nothing less.

“Master,
Still, about accidents and death?

What do you think about a deer
Crossing every moment
The lions
Or hunters with their nets….
On both sides?

How long, do you think,
Such a deer can go
Without being caught or killed….?

Like that is
Life against death
And death against life.

Both are in between the lines of each other

So, is the life-death game.

Each moments you live is
An escape
From death and its nets….

Each time death embraces,
It is to fill other forms into life.

Here subtraction and addition
Means the same

Here division and multiplication
Goes for the same

Death is a lion or hunter with his net
Around life.

And life is a lion or hunter with his net
Around death.

That is the way life and death
Continue to be
One above other….
Using each other.

So, nothing gets wasted or destroyed.

Only a formal change.
Change in forms and formulations.

Life is balanced and justified
By the embrace of death.

And death is justified and balanced
By the life that sprout from death.”