Witnessing of the witness - part 2

is when you are a mark
somewhere in this world
a landmark

you happen to witness
someone's pain
so you want to help it
witnessing what is witnessed
that is the first ray

so when you need help
to empower your witnessing
by concretising your help

you turn above
hoping that a Higher Witness
is Witnessing what you are witnessing
that is the second ray

IF the Witness your witnessing
then that is a pillar of light
that goes from UP to Down

then that is a Reality
cause that which is witnessed
exists

if the Higher Witness witnesses
what you are witnessing
than for once
the first and second rays blend

and that is your pillar of light

somehow as a landmark
you can focalise higher rays
and distribute them on earth
is like a diamonds or prism
if you see rays refraction
once they go through a prism

somehow
when the blending happen
rays 1 + rays 2
1 pillar of light appears

is how it felt

then i saw a few rays piercing clouds
at first i thought it was sunrays
but it was not the sun

later i looked again
and rays were vertically falling from skies

and a 3rd time

then i was sure was not sunrays

things exist
only if they are witnessed

actually
at rays 1 things exist
is ephemer

but these forms
can be saved as pattern
and not perish
or not at once

if it is witnessed by ray 2
is like the pattern is brought
or ascended above
to exist

and is no more
a perishable form
left there

how is it brought above?
by the Vision

Only because Eyes saw you
you existed


also
the witnessing of the witness
somehow reminds me of

 fractality
or also the saying
what is above is beyond
is the same logic

The Witnessing of the witness

when the Witnessing
of the witness
ends

then the witness's
reason to witness
die

and is how
the Earth becomes
a God Forsaken place

as there is no more witness
to be Witnessed

-petals

Heaven & Earth are recycled

Just had a vision

I saw that men on earth were
recycled and became heaven/
or went to heaven

and people of heaven
recycled
and
incarnated down on earth

it was like a cycle