There is an illusion that ecstasy is an illusion of enjoying illusion, when ecstasy is truth in expression, to the degree the clear and direct communication is the only way ecstasy can manifest.
There is an illusion that communication is an illusion of exchange of illusion, when communication is the avenue through which will projects ecstasy en route from imagination to manifestation.
There is an illusion that imagination is an illusion about illusion, when imagination is the arena for creating ecstasy, and is the throne room of will where a twitch of the scepter changes the universe.
There is an illusion that will is an illusion of moving illusion, when will is an instrument for universally manifesting that which consciousness desires.
There is an illusion that desire is an illusion of possessing illusion, when desire is the emotive catalyst that puts will in motion, and is Purpose expressing itself harmoniously through an individual.
There is an illusion that emotion is an illusion of real and natural response to illusion, when, beyond pure ecstasy, emotion is no more than a conditioned knee-jerk reflex.
There is an illusion that love is an illusion of blindly giving emotional illusion, when love is the formula one must use when applying will to avoid destruction of one’s self and the universe.
There is an illusion that time is a reality that unveils illusion, when time is the illusion that gives the illusion that all is not one, but is instead individual segments in biodimensional sequence with only linear potentials in space.
There is an illusion that space is a reality wherein illusion portrays illusion, when space is the illusion that gives the illusion that matter is the limit of experience, expression and satisfaction.
There is an illusion that order is a reality that uses the “real” tools of time and space to measure illusion, when order is the illusion that gives the illusion that chaos is not in harmonious existence with itself.
There is an illusion that chaos is a reality of orderless illusion, when chaos is the order of all, and is the only field of operation for free will.
There is an illusion that free will is an illusion of choice of illusion, when free will is proof that Self and chaos exist.
There is an illusion that the universe can express itself through an individual using only one side of the Tao, when in all ways both sides of the Tao are always active and manifest.
There is an illusion that shared illusion is a reality, when the what that is real is the subjective movement in the moment, the value and virtue of which lasts no longer than the movement in the moment.
The virtue of the subjective movement of the moment can be evoked repeatedly to attain, through application of will, satisfaction of one degree or another that is made up of one degree or another of light and shadow. That is magic.
Or the virtue of the subjective movement of the moment can be evoked repeatedly to sail the Sea of Reminiscence into Oblivion. Happy or sad, that is apathy.
Or the virtue of the subjective movement of the moment can be evoked to transcend the relativities and venture on, to and beyond the source in any where and any when, to where all wrought wonders are forged and indwelled with the fire of being by anyone, and, once there, they can be re-forged and re-indwelled and re-sent on monadic pathways through chaos to manifestation. This course from subjective reality to an illuminated speck of dust is the twinkly business of the Work.
Order demands the illusion of hierarchy.
Chaos demands the reality of responsibility.