The nature of origin and being are directly emergent from what we call, in terrifying ignorance, Nature. This does not mean the Earth, it means the Sky. The nature and lifespan of consciousness is tied to its origins. And although we have each traversed this entire interval, it is hidden from us during this lifetime in a ‘place’ that is no place at all but is »relation. To uncover this place is exceptionally rare whilst alive. There are many paths. But without an understanding of history, the origins of language, ceremony, poetry, stories and ‘religion’ (another terrifying trap of misapprehended nonsense and terrifying false magic)… we will, in our modern circumstances, accept every counterfeit with grateful passion. No. I say. No. Go back, child. To Origin. Before religions. Before stories. Before language. But of all that may be found and explored, the ancient languages are absolutely crucial. We have not, in modern time, become intelligent. Quite the opposite. We have been abstracted from being, relation and the origins of our minds and nature. We have become dolls. Puppets. Drawn into endless labyrinths of lies, false figures, abandonments and lethal mimicry. Avail yourselves then of the ancients, and learn their minds and languages. Or, be more bold still, and uncover them yet alive, in the place where every eye becomes distracted or blind. In true relation with the sky, the world, living beings… and the intellligences they both comprise and are the living presences of. But if you shall use language, deadliest of all poisons, you must recover its origins — and they have nothing to do with modern suppositions, imaginings, or theories. Indeed, they are the voices of the birth of our minds. If we cannot hear them, we will be ignorant to their departure, forgery, or decimation. Of all the powers, language is our peculiar demon. Far deadlier than we imagine, it must be tamed, known, and reforged in the image not of abstraction or theory, but true relation, origin, and living intellect.