GOD SAVE ME

In the heart of a distant galaxy, The melancholia of peace envelops me, It dances like a flower in the wind And sings like the Morning Star. Shall I dare touch it?

The notion of embodied action here does not refer to a capacity to impose moral perfection on oneself at all times. Rather, it points to the expression of a balanced alignment between our way of thinking, the meaning we assign to those thoughts, and the behaviours that follow. When these three elements are harmonised, they take the form of embodied action or the final test of humanisation.

Named a divine child by a star, the once-nameless child grew in magnitude. But at the No of the Father, his spark became silence and the stars opened up his eyes.