Os átomos possuem um núcleo central e electrões que gravitam à volta do mesmo, da mesma forma que os planetas orbitam à volta do Sol. O movimento de rotação realizado pelos astros equivale ao círculo percorrido pelos electrões à volta de seu próprio eixo.
A velocidade à qual os electrões se deslocam à volta do núcleo central do átomo e em torno de si mesmos determina a frequência vibratória dos corpos. Mesmo dos nossos corpos.
Está presente em nós a mesma presença amorfa que ajudou a criar as estrelas, as galáxias e os múltiplos universos.
Nós estavamos lá no início. No início de todas as coisas.
Confinados a um corpo físico, muitos anseiam agora retornar às estrelas, participar dos reinos angélicos que imaginam satisfariam o seu desejo de serem livres.
Um místico escrevia sobre isto, no séc XIII, desta maneira:
Say I am You I am dust particles in sunlight. I am the round sun. To the bits of dust I say, Stay. To the sun, Keep moving. I am morning mist, and the breathing of evening. I am wind in the top of a grove, and surf on the cliff. Mast, rudder, helmsman, and keel, I am also the coral reef they founder on. I am a tree with a trained parrot in its branches. Silence, thought, and voice. The musical air coming through a flute, a spark of stone, a flickering in metal. Both candle and the moth crazy around it. Rose, and the nightingale lost in the fragrance. I am all orders of being, the circling galaxy, the evolutionary intelligence, the lift, and the falling away. What is, and what isn't. You who know, Jelaluddin, You the one in all, say who I am. Say I am you. ~ Jelaluddin Rumi | Bittersweet In my hallucination I saw my beloved's flower garden In my vertigo, in my dizziness In my drunken haze Whirling and dancing like a spinning wheel I saw myself as the source of existence I was there in the beginning And I was the spirit of love Now I am sober There is only the hangover And the memory of love And only the sorrow I yearn for happiness I ask for help I want mercy And my love says: Look at me and hear me Because I am here Just for that I am your moon and your moonlight too I am your flower garden and your water too I have come all this way, eager for you Without shoes or shawl I want you to laugh To kill all your worries To love you To nourish you Oh sweet bitterness I will soothe you and heal you I will bring you roses I, too, have been covered with thorns ~ Jelaluddin Rumi |