Samyaza

“It’s beyond a religion it’s a collective consciousness we share” He said. I rolled my eyes. “What if I told you there was no such thing as duality and everything existed as one?” “That wouldn’t make much sense because there are equal and opposing reactions for every object and then what about night and day, hot and cold?” “They are one, but the basic human mind interprets the polarity and separate oneness with dichotomy. The either or categorization, ignoring all that strays from the rigid views.” “I don’t understand” “Opposites are an illusion. The perfect race of humans was neither good nor evil. Those are subjective terms. They were a balance between the two. That’s why opposites attract and complete one another. See dogma has given rise to a notion of separation when in reality we are all the one. You can’t ignore the light and the dark within. You have to embrace both or you will never be who you completely are” “Bologna” I muttered. Although, I never espoused a particular religion, this whole collective consciousness, I found intrusive. It left room for corruption and inexcusable behavior. Azazel’s jaw was clenched as his gaze was heavy. I wondered what I did to upset him. My sentiments toward him at the moment weren’t much different. “In defense of the Nephilim, imagine if you saw a giant walking around?” “I would think most would be weary of a giant” “It’s human nature to fear what you don’t understand and make excuses as to why you hate something. It’s purely out…