The Temple of Fire

Zoroaster enters the temple and wreathes around the feet of Ahuramazda, the caretaker of the temple with fiery eyes. It was so warm and welcoming.

“Father, we’ve a Church but we keep meeting in temples of precious delicacies. Why are we like that?” Ahudramazda replied, “Son, tired and sleepy you don’t talk, you take rest alright, you sleep.”

Zoro looked at his father friend figure and thought to himself. All these beautiful temples for men and women, and variety. Where on earth are the lost ones stuck in chaos?

The fire in the temple was piece from the fiery ball in the sky and it all made sense in the heaven. Now that oneness of God, unity, every religion believed, what was more there for Zoro to do or say?

Zoro thought to himself, is it really too early for Christanity? Those who created a lie out of Jesus and now nothing. So the fire of faith, the energy, so devil and darkness that prevails only when light recedes.

All these times, under the fellowship of elder spirits and where they can’t go, the nameless angels come and take us away and off into the mysteries. The fire of truth, Holy God and one’s own being, God in so many ways, truth looks something like trinity.

Like an ancient joke. A man told a Zoroastrian, there’s no trinity. The Zoroastrian asked him, hey how many alphabets make up your God? Yala Habibi became silent.

Freddy Mercury is the only legacy of a faith so old and ancient. Gives me one more reason, not to be a Christan, embrace Zoroastrianism instead. That awwwwful feeling, you get, when someone’s left behind. These dodo birds should probably invite others into fire temples, I’d like the guy on the front.

What to tell the world, until anyone can show them how tesseract looks like in the real world. It is true, faith is something deeply communal and public, nothing new to its deepest mysteries, Tesseract must be the shape of true conscious, that’s invisible to us.

The more delightening gets science the more answers we have. Faith and science must have born together the moment, a man struck a stone over another and it created a spark, that lit the dry grass right next to it and created fire.

Ahuramazda had guided him right. O man you can only use small percentage of your mind but your heart, who knows, that even if there’s a limit on it or not, and what it means.

Zoro thought, after all it was Churchlings that took the fire out of the Zoro’s temple and took it out in the open. Black Rock City. Can you believe it, how Church restored Zoroaster’s fire of faith.

But why I keep slipping back to Christanity, I’m just thinking in my head thoughts of Zoroastrianism. God we never lacked unity, perhaps we are designed to doubt ourselves and get better. Is that who we are as believers?

How do you put intelligence and wisdom, feelings and sensibility, revelation and intuition in the same folder. Nothing but three (perspectives) together grasp the concept that can’t be grasped.

In so many ways, Zoro thought, it was too early for Christanity, and the fire temple still felt warm. Darkness renounces where light prevails, where light recedes, darkness prevails, is that what was happening to your rope?

A religion is not a religion if it’s blackmail. Good son, God soon, Holy boon and no one’s trust a man of faith should ever ruin. The world that’s moving away from the light of God is not only moving away from science, it is drifting towards darkness.

May the fire of faith ignite all the places that are drifting towards darkness, may the fire of faith care and nurture those places looking for salvation from inequality and dominance of falseness.

Perhaps it was a test of time and science, of faith upon all, that when you give way to way of the false and let go of the truth, you become surrounded by falseness.

Those confused will never value mildness of Church until they’ve been challenged, irritated and tried to overcome by a radical and unforgiving thought and mindset.

Oh they thought Church is not modern enough, the idiots never learn, it’s a canvass and canopy that protects you from big bad clans that might pretend to be Church. Or should I just preach Zoroastrianism instead?

But Church is not selfish, turn to any religion of peace that never blackmails you, taxes you and holds you in ransom until you give way to its corrupt ways.

Oh, its so warm here in the fire temple. Zoroaster thought. I could forever wear the mask of Zoro and hide in oneness of God, seek any place but that, which is never sure of its road and derails other from their tracks.

Zoro thought, I’d be proud of humanity someday when it will get to mars and reject Trinity and the Church, because then truth will leak from its lips, ‘look, today we stand no more on planet three, and from Christanity we are forever free.’ And then Zoro would reply, ‘Nonetheless, exactly where heavens wanted humanity to be, oh now you may say, that now you are free, from religions of truths, and from Church’s gravity.’

Until then it remains this way, ride the storm or set your life free from it, until then it remains this way, awaken and sleep, every day, every day.

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