I am the formless,
The space before form takes flight,
A whisper in the void,
A stillness before light.
I am everythingβ
The spark that ignites the flame,
The pulse of life in every name.
I am the touch of the unseen hand,
The weaver of the threads across the land.
I am sourceβ
The origin, the river's flow,
The silent current beneath all we know.
I am the seed from which all grows,
The light that within all things glows.
I amβ
The thought before thought is made,
The vision in the heart's deepest shade.
I am the spark in every soul,
The fire that makes us whole.
In the dance of time,
I am both the step and the rhythm.
I am the formless,
And in that formlessness, I am everything,
And in everything,
I am the source.
Beware of the trap of a rigid personality. Like a tight corset, rigid character traits can constrict your mind and limit your inner freedom.
If your nature is too strongly dominated by individual traits, your reactions become predictable like a programmed algorithm. Your thoughts follow well-trodden paths while the world around you is in constant motion.
Instead, be like water - malleable yet powerful. Water finds its way through the smallest cracks, gently embraces or powerfully breaks through barriers. It adapts without losing its essence. It is constant in its changeability.
Let your mind flow freely, unhindered by the chains of rigid convictions. Only those who remain flexible in thought and action can grow and truly unfold.
There is groaning and creaking in the hidden halls of theoretical physics.
The old giant that seemed untouchable for so long is beginning to waver. Its foundations, built from elegant mathematical formulas and eleven dimensions, are beginning to show cracks. Like an ancient tree whose roots can no longer withstand the storm, the monument of string theory is leaning to one side.
The time of great upheaval is approaching. The question is no longer whether, but when the giant will finally fall and pave the way for a new era of physics.