The Law Giver

THE LAW GIVER From the Reeds He came, From UHlanga was His Name. Like a Prince He was raised, in the Land of Oppression. The Land of Forever Night, the Land of Illusion. He rebelled against the State of Things, against the Illusion of Life. From across the Threshold He saw Himself, saw how Terrible He was. He rebuked Himself, rebuked until the Illusion was shed off Him. Naked and Alone He saw Himself, in this Strange but Real Abyss. Reality is stranger than Fiction, stranger than the Illusion of Life. In this Abyss came forth a Light, a Light that shed off His Darkness. Initially He was Dead but Now He was Alive. He was Lost but Now He was Found. For He was Now back to UHlanga, back to the Garden of Eden. His Awakening was the Journey itself, the Law itself. The Journey was the Treasure itself, the Holy Grail. But without Returning back to the Illusion, He could not give the Law. Down Mount Sinai He Descended, with the Book of the Law. From UHlanga He came back, with the Hope of Life. Back from the Treasure Island He came, with the Elixir of Life. But how can He remind the Dead of the Route to the Living? In their Ways He was to put the Law, the Journey to Emancipation. For the Word cannot be taught, it can only be Experienced. To the Land of Milk and Honey He led them, back to the Promised Land. Back to UHlanga He led them, back to the Land of the Living. Hail to Thee of the Reeds, hail to Thee of UHlanga, and hail to Thee Law Giver. By Yourself