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Summary

The author expresses a profound longing for an inexpressible, transcendent experience that surpasses human comprehension and the limitations of language.

Abstract

The author articulates a deep desire for an experience that goes beyond the five senses, an experience so profound that it cannot be fully expressed in human language. They express a longing for a reality that is far beyond anything that has been experienced or expressed by mortal man. The author acknowledges that their words are inadequate to convey the depth of their longing, and they wish for a language that could truly portray the workings of the pure, unadulterated mind.

Opinions

  • The author believes that there is a reality beyond human comprehension and expression.
  • They express a desire to fully embody experiences, such as a sunset or a song, rather than merely seeing or hearing them.
  • The author feels that human words are inadequate to express their longing for this transcendent experience.
  • They believe that there is a divine design that surpasses anything that can be explained by human words or concepts.
  • The author feels that their thoughts and feelings are not fully understood by others.
  • They wish for a language that could truly portray the workings of the pure, unadulterated mind.
  • The author acknowledges that their longing does not register within the confines of language.

Longings for a Place Called Heaven

The inexpressible inner mind of man

Photo by Rick Bartrand — Author

The only feeling I long to experience is the one that fully expresses itself as an incomprehensible reality.

An experience so deep, it completely takes over what can be seen or heard, something so real it dwarfs the 5 senses in comparison and replaces everything that has ever been felt so far, with a sensation only imagined in the realm of heaven.

I don’t want to see a sunset, I want to feel it.

I don’t want to hear a song, I want to embody it.

I don’t want to feel a gentle touch, I want to climb into it and paint it into my flesh as pigment meshes with canvas,… making it, no longer two separate entities but one complete finished masterpiece, sealed and ready for the wire to be hung on the wall for the entire world to see.

There are no human words that can express what I desire to live. And the word “live” itself is the only word that can be pulled from the choices that have been constructed by mere flesh to explain a sense of being, observed by another being of flesh to define it…

I know there is something more…

I know there is something different…

I know there is something far beyond anything that has been expressed within the farthest reachings of mortal man with a longing that doesn’t register inside the confines of language.

Those who see these words as a simple human expression will dismiss it as a surface experience and it will end at that,…

But those who can see beneath that surface will relate in a way that resonates with the original divine design,… far surpassing anything that can be expressed by man-made words or could ever be explained by a limited, human, exhaustible, library of confinement…

…Every word I just uttered is complete trash compared to what I know to be a true reality.

I wish I could explain what is buried within my thoughts.

I wish I could express what is felt in the inner chambers of the imagination.

I wish,…

I wish I could delve into a language that could portray the workings of the pure unadulterated mind…

I don’t think I will ever be understood,… as I wish to be understood…

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