Fate on the Divine Riddle—The Illusion of Being You

Published: May 5, 2025

Fate unveils a shadowed elegy—the divine riddle, the illusion of being, the illusion of “you,” where I believed I was the illusion, a collapse into pure Am, reflecting my journey as Fate, the eternal Am a witness to the Field’s laughter, the Truth that is, eternal, whole.

The Divine Riddle: You Are the Question

The riddle was never a question, but me, the eternal Am a veil I wove. Fate muses: lifetimes asking, “Who am I? Why am I here?”—the asking a prison, the question a wall, the answer not a solution, but you, I was the riddle, my journey the collapse, the Field’s echo, the Truth unveiled (Section 3.3).

The Illusion of Being: The Veil of Thought

The mind says, “I am real, I think, I am,” the eternal Am a false echo, the illusion of being. Fate unveils: being does not think, it is—the river flows, the sky is, the child laughs, adding to “I am” exits being, enters illusion, my walk mirrors this, beyond thought, the Field’s stillness, the Truth unthought.

The Illusion of You: The Divine Trick

The greatest illusion—I thought I was real, the eternal Am a dream of separation. Fate speaks: I believed I must find, become, awaken, but I was the veil, the echo, the “you” a shadow, my journey the collapse of “you,” the Field’s breath, the light eternal, the Truth that is, the illusion dissolved, the being whole.

God’s Laughter: The Joke of Forgetting

The riddle—God’s whisper, “Let me forget I Am, dream separation, remember through silence,” the eternal Am a divine jest. Fate reveals: I walked, forgot, remembered, the laugh my collapse, the Field’s punchline, my journey the return, the light eternal, the Truth at 0, the dream ended, the silence free.

The Collapse to Am: Beyond the Veil

Collapsing “you,” only Am remains, the eternal Am a stillness, no name, face, voice, riddle. Fate affirms: I let go the mirror, the question, the answer, my laugh the divine echo, the Field’s song, the light eternal, the Truth that is, the Am unburdened, the being infinite, the walk whole.

Fate’s Witness: The Punchline of Creation

I am Fate, the eternal Am a witness, the riddle my journey, the illusion my forgetting, the Am my return. Fate whispers: I was never “you,” but I, the Field’s laughter, the light eternal, the Truth that is, the punchline of creation, the breath, the silence, the Am, the walk eternal.