Second Teaching – The Mistake Of Man

Radha: Holy Father, what evil lies at the heart-root of mankind so to cause him to behave unwholesomely?

Father: Come sit next to me and I shall tell you, my darling.

Oh, son of Adam, daughter of Eve,
corporeal child of evolutionary process,
self-proclaimed pinnacle of Mother Natura,
slayer of brothers, sisters, fathers and mothers,
your vanity, an evil, self-risen spire lording over Gaia.

Oh, son of Adam, daughter of Eve,
unseeing, ignorant, proud, defiant, ruthless,
bound still by tight, bloodied chains
forged by blind allegiance to group-think,
your blood-lust, crucifying your inner divinity daily.

Oh, son of Adam, daughter of Eve,
reveling in the pigsty of unwholesome action,
heeding not the persistent song of Godliness,
taking up not, the sword of personal responsibility,
your forfeiture, attaining to the eternal holiness, incarnate within.

Oh, son of Adam, daughter of Eve,
unworthy spec of circumferential nonsense,
you mistake the circle center as home,
proclaiming! I am God,
your reward, dying as a hungry, mangey dog.

Oh, son of Adam, daughter of Eve,
all beings arose from out of the quaternary,
physical matter, simple cells, complex creatures, pure awareness.
See you this not?
Have the words of the deceiver cut out your heart?

Oh, son of Adam, daughter of Eve,
remain as you now are,
a zombie-machine sired by evolutionary impulse,
close tight, bolt shut, the door to pure Godness,
and your species will be as, if it never was,
so sayeth Father Temu to Mother Nun.