morphogenetic symphony

god is not provable. that’s it. for twenty or more years i was fine and felt quite free and groovy with this point of view. after a while i started to watch closer, perhaps less sharp, perhaps deeper. suspecting that the sense of religion is not to publish any general truth, especially not any kind of provable reality. the fact that this would not need any faith is just one side of the coin. the other is: religion has to be rather an agreement between the enlightened ones - may they be priests or prisoners, bums or buddhas - and the others. an agreement to erect a canon of narrations, may they be based on historic fundaments or not. narrations as a result of spiritual freedom, inner wisdom, visceral truth and collective wisdom. following this morphogenetic symphony means rooting oneself in the reality called mother earth and stretching out into the universe.