My life, it is not to diffuse me that I born of my parents, it is to identify me. It is not that I should be undecided, but that I should be decided. Something long preparing and formless is arrived than formed me. I henceforth secure, whatever comes and goes...
The preparation of me something that have been justified for very long time and such as an orchestra which have been sufficiently tuned their instruments, than the baton has given the signal...
Wonder that I was looking a long while for these "Intentions". I jumped the history of the past for myself, and for these chants -- over re-cited, I found it again and again. Me, it is not on the pages of fables or more on legends. Me, over than in any else. It is not in the present - It is earth today. Do you think I am the one of the miracle? No, none at all! (But for me only; I believe, I know of nothing else but miracles).
Some people are believe that each one of us is a soul in the infinite Cosmos/Cosmic and we come to earth in various incarnation to learn various lessons. When all the lessons are learnt and perfection is achieved than we become inhabitants of some higher plane living, a higher form of life. The soul carries with it a shell of memories and expectations and at the proper time the seed of it soul germinates in physical form in the womb of its mother...
*The Cosmos notes that each new birth has its inner desires and has corresponding with its destiny related to determines its time of its born.
May I describe myself as a Protagoras or anyone then...?
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