Freedom is striven for and felt for the sake of the event and apparently less for the sake of the state,
But what if the subtle difference is subject to a lack of perception?
While descriptions of states are bound to something, the performer of what is found on the way there becomes entangled in a demanding goal, the blacksmith of misfortune in the polar world included. Or trapped?
If the silent sense of what is felt boasts itself, every question imagines a simultaneously involved answer. Be! seems to be the will of a request that contradicts itself.
That comprehension of something intangible in any direction proves to be a contradiction, which is guided by the sound of power: Create. Letting go. Letting go.
The power, subtly and pervasively interwoven in the ether, grants even the Fallen Rope Path a state that is bound to NOTHING.
However, as long as the call for connectedness persists, the side of disconnectedness will continue in the appearance of separation.