Everything is updated constantly by an object that is a mere reflecting device. As I type these words, they fall onto the mirror. Wow. Simplicity is the most stunning thing ever. I am what I see and I see what I am.
There is nothing new under the sun and the mirror is no exception. It is older than time.
Sometimes we catch our reflection in a store window and use it to rearrange our hair. But we know as we move past the mirror, we are on our own.
Well, not exactly. Since the world is a mirror, everywhere you go you are updating your status. You never needed Facebook. Facebook is a mirror of sorts, though.
I hate to break this to you, but you are not only what you eat, you are what you see in the mirror. And the mirror can be broken. What happens then?
The world cannot break, so you will still have the mirror of fellow human beings to see yourself in.
How do you look?
You look, not by seeing, but by being. When the mirror of the world sees a saint, the world changes. And when it sees a devil, it also changes.
The mystery of the mirror is too deep to reflect upon with any wisdom at all. I don’t know if you have noticed, but words are reflected in a mirror and become encoded. Isn’t that strange? Maybe that is the real meaning of the mirror. We have everything upside down and backwards. Just to know that is to make the mirror smile.