Chapter 11 — Cycles
The body offers distraction for an entire lifetime. There's always something external to occupy your attention. When it stops, the distractions stop with it. And what's left is the exact reflection of what you chose to hold onto.
No one is sent
anywhere.
No one is judged
by some external court.
There is no sentence.
There is no decree.
There is only correspondence.
What you cultivated within —
love or fear,
compassion or control,
openness or resentment —
becomes
the only environment available
once there's no more body
left to mask it.
— Inspired by Ch. 11 · Architect of Myself
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