It is said that:

The brightness of the Enlightenment seems like darkness,

the advancement of the Universe seems like retreat,

the level path seems rough and narrow,

true virtue doesn't seem to be enough,

Caution seems like cowardice,

the pure seems polluted,

But I've come to realize that:

a true square seems to have no corners

because there is no box,

the best vessels take the most time to finish,

the greatest sounds can't be heard

and the Greatest Image has no form

The Creator is.  From whence it came, I do not know,

where it goes, I must learn to follow.  It is All and yet,

unseen.

It alone nourishes and completes all things.

                     Vibrating in 41

 

5310 210 486 seem to resonate with me today?  hmmmh?