Here we are. We immature children who were thrown out of the womb of Mother Paradise. Without knowledge of what the world around us is like. Searching for the mother who finally accepts us again, who finally ends this nightmare. Then again full of rage that we were so shamefully abandoned. So unfinished. So unprepared for what awaits us.
Equipped with the „knowledge“. A blunt tool in this world. But the only tool we have been given. Only because of this apple? That can’t be! Our „cognition“ – the blunt tool, with which nothing can be cut finely, but only roughly torn – is not even sufficient to grasp this sacking in its truth and its true meaning. That what we „recognize“ is the shadow of the truth.
But we can grasp the reason. The comprehension develops in the dark and by itself. Outside of our „recognizing“, the blunt tool in this world. Not „recognizable“ so to speak…. And when this comprehension has developed, then, yes then we know the reason and the meaning of our way, which appears to our „cognition“ as a road of hopelessness on which we were pushed and then left without help and guidance. We understand that this was only the shadow of the truth. And we comprehend what casts this shadow. And then we have the comprehensive comprehension. But our „comprehension“, the blunt tool in this world, will continue to be perplexed. Because it is a part of the shadow. The shadow that is not able to recognize its creator.