Cosmoethics in the Vision of a Spirit [Giordano Bruno]

THE NOTHING

In astrophysics, with the limitation of human knowledge on Earth, scientists fully admit that, although they have a reasonable understanding of the constitution of the Universe, the formation of celestial bodies, or at least part of the components of these things, the majority of the Universe's mass is completely unknown.

They have called this mass dark matter: the void, the nothing.

It is in this dark matter, in this void, in this nothing, that the thoughts of all Spirits—builders, friends, and the desperate—gravitate.

It is in this black matter, in this nothing, where God, through the building Spirits, destroys galaxies, reconstructs formations, and explodes suns with the unique force of the will of thought.

Reaching this nothing, despite being something, as we have already said, is the greatest effort of those who intend, in some way, despite their intellectual limitations and progress, to understand the "living voice of God."

In this nothing, Spirits hear nothing, but they execute what they know needs to be done.

Dark matter, still an unknown for Earth's science, is the Universal Cosmic Fluid (UCF), enveloping everything and everyone, allowing small Spirits like us to gravitate from planet to planet, from system to system, using the natural fluency of this fluid, the natural cadence of Divine thought, and taking advantage of it, allowing ourselves to be carried further.

If you understand the nothing, being something, seek to exercise, in some way, a path to take you there; do not lose heart! The nothing is within you.

Each of us possesses this nothing, filled with things.

Each of us carries the unique capacity to be one more, and all.

If you can, by disconnecting from the whole, be this personal nothing, you become, in the small realm of your actions, a builder of God in the change of the world.

Astrophysics sees, out there beyond the planet, the black matter because, from the perspective of the incarnate, it is there, beyond.

They could have, more fully and concisely, as they have done once or twice before, the idea of turning the cameras of the machines to the space of the planet itself, and then they would see a little further: this same planet wrapped in the black matter of the universe, here, next to each one, just requiring the will to think to be absorbed by it.

Many ancients, still revered today, understood this and translated this nothing simply to incarnate individuals as the return of the being to the Divine; because there seems to be a loss of individuality when plunging into this black matter, this nothing; but the mind remains as it is; we do not lose our acquisitions, but we begin to be part of a whole, responding for its actions, while our actions are the wills of this Whole.

Walking this path requires the effort of detaching from physical things.

Walking this path requires constant discipline, at the very least, of a meditative exercise of this nothing, every day; for at least a few brief minutes, but in a deep insertion into the absolute void, where you are on the verge of feeling like nothing, but only on the verge, after all, you are an individual.

From our view of the world and the cosmos, where I am not alone, I am part of groups of working Spirits, in the name of the Creator; we see the difficulties, both of the inhabitants of Earth and of many other globes, in leaving their common place.

And, although the longing is great, we hear the desperate cry in the midst of the black matter, from those who, understanding the natural and imperative need of life to grow, feel restrained because they cannot free themselves from the suffocating matter. And do not think of this as an exclusive reference to the incarnate, because you already know about the matter present in the disembodied, on the planet where they live, a matter that suffocates them, called astral body, perispirit, or whatever name is given.

It suffocates individuals to the point that they consider themselves individuals, truly beings alien to Creation. They cannot blend into this Divine matter, this Divine fluid; by destroying that shell, and using the Spiritist term, suffocating perispirit, they remain entrenched in it, afraid to leave.

Here we hear several Spirits say: "We do not know what a Spirit is." They say this because they feel afraid to leave. However, we have made this path, and it is joy; it is fulfillment; this path is feeling fully a servant of the Creator, in all things.

We will cite as little as possible about ourselves, but, invariably, lived experiences must be shared when they add greater value. And there is no greater pleasure than participating in groups of Spirits in the conception of a new world. There is no greater pleasure than being able to inoculate, in a subtle way, the first viruses, the first microorganisms, in that created world, working in the name of the Creator, making new worlds and new planets for the experience of new spirits, intelligent principles, in need of the basics, the simple to grow.

This is our work.

Not just mine, but it is our work: mine and yours who read me, when you manage to reach the nothing.