He was a simple man as humble and kind as simplicity would have indeed dictated. And in the most enchanting voice for the ears, he once said: ‘I am Hamza. I am no warrior nor preacher and fewer miles than many have i walked on the gardens of this earth. Yet, enough have i seen and equally have i learnt to know that the heart is what matters the most in our voyage throughout this plane and the six more to come should your soul have just been born. For truly, the heart is indeed the sole place where miracles and voiceless things of beauty, which long to live, shall reveal themselves at once and forever. As to the affairs belonging to the sphere of the mind, beware. For once the intellect no longer acts as a mere servant to the heart but has become its own master, the heart shall indeed cease to be and will be ever so hard to regain.’
Complex and above all complications indeed will the self seems at times. For in truth, the soul and everything contained in it, is as big as the world at large that shows itself to us. And thus seeing one’s self in its true face is as seeing an entire world in constant thinking. A world where energy replaces matter that no longer exists. A world where time ceases to be and past, present and future coagulate and are lived by the self all at once. A world up scaled by a plentiful of emotions that thirsts to be shared. And a world that shall make all of your senses quake as you tap in the mass consciousness to which your self belongs to, as you remember. Thence to comprehend such world is to know one self. And to know such self is to grasp the ultimate reality and existence of the macro above and within which, you shall finally find Him.
The giant leap of a soul is as big as a queen that suddenly conquers an entire world! For once a queen is born on the face of our earth, Her fate shall never be otherwise but to conquer or to die…aut vincere aut mori !