Enibarcult Legacy

First there was a “nothing” equal to zero. The Nothing divided into two nothings –
Nothing of shadow and Nothing of light.
Then the nothings divided once more to two more and stopped dividing.
It was four and Four was equal to zero…

We live in the circulation of the four elements as we are in the garden of infinity.

But we are part of many combinations as we live in a different aspect of each element at a time. The combinations are sorted by type. They provide beginnings and ends – imaginative transitions in need of periodic understanding of the matter.

By the time we pay more attention to variables, we are trapped in transition. And we need a Knock-in or a Knock-out to open the door of the next influence.

We reach a knock at a certain point of variable’s density, when the density of contradictions collapses itself. These points are unconscious dimensional doors between time surfaces.

Time, as a main participant in the forming of matter, closes itself in the moment of Now. This moment takes exact form of (as we will call it) the Ideal Curve Body – the place inhabited by Enibar – main point of view to reality at a certain time.Time between periods depends on our distraction in the fields of variety outside the laws of a primary Zero state.

No matter how long it takes, we always return to our primary state of understanding and being part of the Zero wholeness which makes us experience existence.

We can preserve our normal state only if we disregard human nonsense and the derivatives of it by paying attention to our body and spirit at a periodical differentiation.

Enibar descends in the Garden Of Infinity as a masked nothing, visible in need of survival, searching paths.
In search of fulfillment this nothing takes its forms by dividing. Words and names are just descriptions of these adapting forms.

“As we spoke it is happening now. Before tomorrow even existed we thought about it. So far so good…

Seeds must have been in the beginning. You are not certain… I know that. But if it was the fish… then why the big bird is waiting so long for it to jump out of the waters?

We pour water with Leika – that is true. But be gone if you see us planting an alphabet. Books will grow. Books are bad if you can not read them. And everything was written before they were born. They eat the everything…and put it into pages… they use us as a transmitter of information. Scary…

We write letters too. I remember that day when I saw a white heart. This feeling is so beautiful. You start planting seeds and grow even tulips. 2 lips… But our time is short. We start showing eachother things we never thought we will. We want to kill it, but it doesn’t die. Then we read books to rescue the words…
We repeat the four count. We cross our hearts to black reborn in the black seas. “