Remember that god who fell on a pig: Indra by more signs. The supreme god of the Aryan warriors.
Remember that god who fell on a pig: Indra by more signs. The supreme god of the Aryan warriors. Quoadrumanous and paunchy fellow, covered with vulvas, Yes, vulvas, even if you take me for crazy! Fair punishment for fucking the wife of a philosopher.
His paradisiacal companions could not find a way to get him out of the pig. He was so happy with his porcine incarnation that he did not admit the slightest suggestion about his previous and portentous condition.
Before any proposal about returning to his divine condition, he growled and attacked that deranged troop that questioned his sweet bed of dung and his muddy diet.
So, that the whole pantheon of the Vaikuntha, it had no choice but to grab him by the legs and open him in channel to get his almighty colleague out of that filthy incarnation.
The sad reality is that today we all inhabit a pig. We have lost our human and transcendent condition and we wallow happily in the dung of certainty and the mud of opposing games.
Pigs against pigs, all animated by the same confusion, fully prepared to immolate us before the slightest suspicion that proposes us the return to our highest condition.
But the meridian fact is that the catastrophe is served and his figurehead is now a pig more pig than the other pigs: I refer to Twitter Trump, that finished prospect of stupid perverse who has insisted on returning.
And he is fueling with the most unreasonable folly all the wasps that hung from this precarious inhumanity. What this subject does not know is that the causal chain was already broken and deranged, and that a slight stimulus would suffice, like the one he is stirring up, so that we all rush into the Armageddon of the most stale prophets.
Finally, I can only appeal to your supposed honesty so you do not make pillage on these books, buy them with the certainty that you will contribute to the most transcendent phenomenon in the history of our inhumanity.
And hopefully we make good the saying of Aurobindo: The changes that we see in the world today are intellectual, moral, psychic, in their ideal and in their intention. The spiritual revolution awaits its hour and during this time it makes its waves arise everywhere. Until she arrives, the meaning of other changes can not be understood; and until that moment all interpretations of present events and all predictions of the human future are vain. For its nature, its power and its coming are what will determine the next cycle of our humanity.
