When the Amoeba Evolves

                                              One of my first woodblock prints.
 

When the Amoeba Evolves

When the amoeba has evolved into an Ibn Arabi,
an Einstein, or a Mozart—
When the human being becomes a vessel of divine insight,
of scientific illumination,
of transcendent beauty—
This is the evolution worthy of our pride.

When man can inhabit distant galaxies,
to walk on water,
to fly with the effortless grace of thought—
not as a trick, but as a natural extension of harmony with creation—
This is the evolution that elevates the soul of humanity.

But when man evolves into a killing machine,
a creature bent on hegemony and domination,
Driving the world toward catastrophe—
This is not evolution.
This is regression cloaked in the illusion of progress.

Humanity has become too splintered—
fractured not by fate, but by design.

We have been divided to be conquered,
fragmented to be controlled.
Not by divine will,
but by those who have surrendered to their lust for power,
who have abused the sacred gift of imagination and manifestation,
twisting it into a tool for control, consumption, and conquest.

They have confused grace for entitlement,
turned blessings into weapons of ego,
and called their oppression “order.”

Just now, as I write this,
a voice drifts from the mosque into my soul:
“As-solaatu khayrun minan-nawm” — Prayer is better than sleep.

Yes.
Humanity must wake up.

Before it's too late.

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