The solitude of the body or the solitude of the soul?
The Body that unfolds through chemical reactions that lead to the search of that longed to merge us with this into a desperate hug, giving rise to new reactions to be feedback and generate more and more reactions, until they burst in a concert lights and agitated breaths (the soul that leaves and enters the body), ending that the lights are extinguished and becomes the dream and the desired is not it…
Or that of the soul, which is like the silence between two musical notes…
Someone told me once the soul is hybrid and is divided into two sexes in this dimension. And we spent lives, incarnation after incarnation, looking for that part that we need…
In that case, solitude could be interpreted as the time you spend without the other half…
However, I find that the issue is much more complex.
I could not disprove the solitude of the body, because the body burns when contact is missing and sometimes gets sick and is saddened or praises and reaches Ecstasy when you get a way to escape.
But in the case of the soul, there are further considerations. And the first of all is to know if everyone has one (or half, at least)
Because being intangible, it is difficult to know if everybody carries one, especially when they seem to have many shells empty wandering there.
And in this case, the loneliness is to be surrounded by shells and not find souls scattered on purpose in faraway places, so the meetings are almost impossible.
A trap of the structure 3 D to maintain their balance, something strange and difficult to explain if we do not consider that the existence of those souls has a high value.
Or humor of God, capricious and cruel, one that plays with which does not belong it.
A student of the Bible, whom I respect very much, said that man was created from clay and that God blew him part of his own soul to animate it (soul:soul: animation), the “blowing” of the soul is air, wind (pneuma) and add that portion of God when we inspire and restore it when we exhale, to breathe in it, until the last breath returns it to its creator.
But what about the non-created souls, those who have come through a womb, but which are not part of God?
Because you know this is the only explanation I can find to the tremendous differences between these two groups of human that we call socially conscious and less conscious, or evolved, and ignorant, without which none of this has to do with their race, place where they were born or their economic position.
Then the loneliness of those carrying the souls of God will be of hunger of their physical bodies, while the non-created souls (derived and actually connected to an uncreated spirit similar to the one of the Elohim) is the true solitude of the separated soul of the organic set that is actually the universe.
Juan Laborde
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