Saturday, 4 January 2014

In All Existence, In All Perfection

"The condition, state, or quality of being free or as free as possible from all flaws or defects."

Humans have desires, some people have goals and others have dreams. The higher you aim, the harder to claim.
Amongst these infinite desires, goals and dreams lies a common trait. Nature to our very souls.
It's a seemingly simple idea; that of happiness, and it ties closely with the concept of perfection.
Happiness comes to those who are in a perfect state.
Yet perfection is hailed as an ideal, not achievable.
A happy man will look into the mirror of Erised and see nothing but his own reflection.

If perfection is unachievable, then it makes sense happiness isn't either.
If you're waiting for me to tell you "but no! there is a way to achieve perfection" then i'm sorry to say there isn't one.

I mean, how do you achieve something that doesn't exactly exist? After all, that is perfection right? Something that doesn't exist. Something made up. A concept really.
If we were to give credibility to this concept then let us take a different approach in explaining it and add another factor.
On the premise that there is a God and he is all powerful, omnipresent and perfect.
We may debate his purpose, his reasons, his methods and the time of creation yet if God is perfect and has created us.
It stands to reason that we are perfect creations.

"God created us imperfect" you ask?
No.
Perfection cannot generate imperfection because it would be contradictory to the definition of perfection and this whole thing here up and down is a waste of time.

"War, hunger, poverty..." you ask?
Yes.
Perfect.
Everything is designed to fulfil its purpose perfectly by the perfect architect.
To what purpose is all this created? The purpose is our true happiness; Happiness of the indestructible soul. Not the mind, nor the body.
Everything has its purpose, and God being the perfect architect he is, has designed this world and all others for the sole purpose of our ultimate happiness.

Free of all possible flaws or defects, we are souls.
Inside perfect meat-suits to go about material life searching for happiness.
There is nothing to worry about, nothing at all. It's only a matter of time, until ultimate happiness will come.
There is no eternal damnation, only eternal salvation.
When we will finally be free of these suits forever.

EVERY.SINGLE.THING.IS.PERFECT

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