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The Patience of Creation. 

16/10/2025

The Patience of Creation.

The world was not made in an instant.

Creation was not an explosion, but a breath that has continued ever since.

The universe was not born once - it is constantly being adjusted.

There is no judgment before the final judgment.

As long as the vibrations seek each other, every movement is an attempt, every story is learning, every moment is a new opportunity for harmony.

The "last judgment" is not a punishment — but a finding: when all frequencies eventually find their way back to the original sound.

What we call coincidence is actually attunement.

The meeting of vibrations — sometimes dissonance, sometimes harmony, but deep down the same rhythm vibrates, the same divine melody what time distorts, matter stretches, consciousness echoes.

The creator does not leave — he just vibrates on.

Like air that blows a new bubble when its previous form is broken.

Consciousness recreates until the vibration of the world returns to its original frequency.

Therefore, there is no lost world — only one that is still in tune.

Time is relative, because the speed of the vibration determines the moment.

In dense matter, the vibration is slow, so time dilates.

On the plane of the creator, everything happens at the same time, because there the light no longer moves — there the light itself is the present.

That is why we are both memory and future, shadows and light — because the time of the source is not past, but eternal now.

And because we are from this time, gravity is constant.

Mass appeal is nothing more than the memory of the original sound in the material.

Particles don't forget — they attract each other because they know they were born together.

This attraction is the physical form of love, the source's last message to matter:

"You haven't come home yet, but I can still hear your vibration."

The patience of creation is therefore life itself.

Not haste, not chance, not judgement—but waiting for harmony.

And while we live, seek, create, the Source is silent — because it knows that all waves return to the sea sooner or later.