Chronos and Thanatos by George Anastasiadis (Original Painting)

Time ?

The concept of time is just an illusion made up of human memories, everything that has happened and everything that is going to happen, is happening right now.

Time doesn’t exist. It is a human invention to serve human needs – Albert Einstein

… It is a human invention for measurements on this Earth, in this world we live in…

Death? What happens to our material body?

Our material bodies, when they complete their earthly lives, are recycled into the same building blocks that once gave birth to stars. We are all made of the same primordial stuff. We are all made of stardust.

– One of the greatest educators and scientists, Carl Sagan, popularized the phrase “We are all stardust.” And this is because, according to the science he served, all the atoms in our bodies were created inside stars or from exploding or colliding stars.

– “We are all stardust, and one day we will return to the stars. Someday there will be other worlds, filled with other beings, starmen like us, born from the ashes of some, dead star. Of a star that today we call Sun” – Dionysis Simopoulos

– What about the Soul as internal energy; Does energy ever die?? …puff and …presto! disappears ??
– Funny stuff, right? LOLL!

We are simple and beautiful immortal spiritual beings (and if you would…in the image and likeness of the Creator) simply living a human experience.

Death is the eternal oblivion and our hell is the eternal cold from the oblivion of the people we once loved and who loved us.

So since there is NO Death and NO TIME then let’s laugh at them! Huh?

Let’s make Time and Death like a clown… two faces in one… two sides of the same coin.

Symbols:

Face.

If you notice it is asymmetrical. One half molecule symbolizes Time and the other half, Death. The look is frozen, slightly expressionless while the eyes try to terrify us but they smile broadly.

Hands.

They scramble to grab what is protected inside the transparent container. Strings hang from the fingers that move some invisible puppet bodies…us.

Container.

It symbolizes the body and inside is the Soul – Energy. It needs no external Light to shine. Psyche is self-luminous just like us. In some the vessel is made of cheap glass and breaks, leaving the Soul to be lost in the darkness, to fall and tarnish. In others, the same transparent container is made of diamond. Hard and impenetrable that protects the Soul.

I would like to finish with these verses, I once wrote…They are all about time and fates…

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Carnival of Fates
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We are colored out from Uranus’s rainbow
to bring flowers to an eternal garden
where lights are bright and people are crowding
to buy their tickets, to win their prize.
Souls are coming, Souls are flying, Souls to go…
We are all part of the carnival of fates
Jester it’s time! Time’s the boss likes to tease us
Making his cogs move round and round at the speed he chooses
When the burden is heavy, speeding is slow
He likes to torture our poor souls
in games beyond fantasy and bounds
Putting on his dazzling new clothes
each time our soul is a part of the carnival of fates
Souls are mating, Souls are bond
Some are still in ignorance, some just join the show
Corridors are dark, watch out for the traps below
Souls are vulnerable, souls are strong
seeking the light, seeking the end
but corridors are dark, perils are many
We are all part of the carnival of fates
Souls come, go, come back,
always trying to complete what they once could not
Oblivion reigns in our real world
Sometimes love floods us
Pandemonium in a magnificent eruption of the etheric
Fates laughing to play us like puppets
We are eternal dancers in a carousel of pain
Fates acting like invisible pranksters,
always testing, torturing us
We are all part of the carnival of fates
To find the light, to find the end
isn’t a task so easy to complete
To win the prize, you pay the cost
When the burden is heavy, the ride is harsh
To reach out to the light, you have to feel it first
light out from the darkness where no good or evil exist
Over and Over again and again
We are all part of the carnival of fates…