I am one of those people who lay on the bed on weekends
wondering what life is all about. It makes me ponder about the origin. I know
you’d talk big about the big bang theory, the theory where God is an alien, the
one where Xenu came to Teegeeak, etc. But this weekend, I couldn’t help but
come up with my own.
You are God.
Well, not really. You are the God in the making. Everyone
around you is your alter-ego. You were sent to Earth to enlighten yourself.
This universe is on the constant verge of expansion and you need to find a
solution to reach out to your family. You have been evolving from an amoeba to
what you are today. Great job on that, but you must not give up yet. Let every
human, animal and pest evolve. The more you kill your peers, the lesser are your
chances to escape another avatar. With every avatar, you learn a key aspect and
move on to the next one after you die. If you’ve watched the movie-Source Code,
you will get what I mean. You’re given infinite chances in this case to
relocate yourself back to the planet of Gods-where you truly belong. With every
chance, as an avatar, you are experimenting with so many different aspects of
life, discovering the true gravity of death and imploring the untold mysteries
of your universe and the ones beyond. You were Julius Caesar and the millions
he killed. You were the amoeba that evolved. You were Mother Teresa and the thousands she served. With every
incarnation, you have learned to live life more purposefully than the previous
one.
But this has to stop. This endless cycle of lives and deaths
must be put to an end. There must come a time when you do excavate the point in
this universe that has a perfect equilibrium between the good and the bad, the
healthy and the sick, and the rich and the poor. For this, you need to become
the scientist that has an endless thirst to see through the universe, the virus
that is immune to the strongest antibiotic, or the physics formula that creates
and destroys mass and energy. You are reincarnated until you have endured the
life that prevails through every living being on Earth.
And then? You are moved on to another one. Would you rather be
an Andro-humaniod in 3120 or an African peasant in 300 B.C?
