So, think of this as a video game where you've just advanced to Level Two of forgiveness, where things take a mystical turn. Picture this: God's like the ultimate power supplier, keeping our life's gadgets charged non-stop. But when we start misusing that energy—not just toasting bread but maybe burning it—God doesn't just yank the plug like we might do. Instead, He's all about giving us chances to fix our own messes, kind of like a super chill parent.
Now, every action we take, good or bad, releases some energy into the universe. Imagine good actions dropping little angelic defenders who big up your spiritual street cred, while the not-so-great deeds summon these shadowy prosecutor types, tallying up your cosmic misdemeanors.
These spiritual beings, whether angels or prosecutors, hang around, keeping a tab on us. Mess up, and your own personal dark cloud, let’s call him a 'Mashchis,' makes a note of it. Instead of letting these vibes just dissipate, they stick around, potentially coming back to haunt you like cosmic debt collectors looking for a payback through personal growth or, well, more dire means.
The real deal here is about reflection. Instead of self-flagellation or spiraling into existential angst, it’s about understanding our mistakes and working through them. It's like realizing, “Oops, I was a jerk, time to level up my kindness game.”
And just when you think you’ve got a handle on it, there’s a tease for Level Three which promises to crank up the weirdness even more. So, keep up, because this spiritual journey’s just heating up. And if someone around you messes up, maybe hold off on writing them off. Give them a shot to level up too.
Read Chapter two of Tomer Devorah
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