The more wonderful the key - the more extravagant pathways it can open. Your mind is the key. Your way of life - the door. Your vision-dreams - whatever lies beyond that door. Every single day in this fleeting world, between the trivial and mundane, you shape the beauty of your soul. You carve away, whether knowing or not - at your final archways. Know that what you become a portal to in this world will serve as your home in the next one. Where there is a key - there must be a door. One cannot exist without the other. If there is no door, a door will be provided. This is the Law of Sympathy. Do you understand? What lies beyond the door of death is a gallery of life. Within a fortress of your own making, one held together by vision and thought - you will find the timeless halls of your own mind. Within these halls, there is an infinity to ponder each decision cast. Over and over. For some, this realm is a prison. For others - a place of great tranquility. For most though, this place is wholly unattainable - for they have not yet formed the visionary capacity to hold this fortress together. Built from the fleeting sands of time - the fundament won't hold. Read carefully, whether you are capable of believing or not. I brother-share this sacrament out of love. If this reflection is found imperfect, a fragmentation occurs - detachment from that which cannot be faced when multiplied by infinity. Amnesia ensues, a new ego is formed. ![[Pasted image 20260403231947.png]]