Reflections of Utopia

In Luby there are no signs of evil. Every creature understands its reason for living without the need of being assured of nothing more than its simple and humble existence. The daily tasks, hobbies, responsibilities; everything is done in plain delight and peace, therefore the impossibility of any imaginable case of corruption.

A barely believable place in the vast universe, beings from other not-so-fortunate parts may say. But it is not about fortune really, it is a matter of being aware, aware of the coming of the most important moment in each person´s life, and in this way fight, fight against oneself and one´s own tribulations until passing the test of uncertainty, a fear which confuses frequently and clouds the hearts, thus reaching Liberty.

And then, what ? some would ask. There is just one answer; ``It is not known´´, and it is said there is no better answer to give. Some people may not feel content with such a reply, consequently putting it aside without giving it due reflection. That is how they cannot overcome the fear which haunts them and desperately wait for reassurance, for someone to sooth their spirits with a straight answer. But the best one could do is to drift and not to hold the Quest back because sooner or later, it comes.

That is how Luby is, to the eyes of the rest of the universe, a magical place, as are the lands described in fairy tales. But of this Luby has nothing more than a gentle brightness in all its beautiful and versatile landscapes, from large mountain ranges and deep lakes of crystal water to rich valleys of swift grass and infinite seas.

Its sight is just an extension of the thought of its inhabitants, something which they never take for granted but does not surprise them as much as their visitors, who in their turn are not witnesses of a simple glint but an almost sheer-blinding light.

These visitors are able to reach the place only when She commands it. Surroundings become blurry, sounds are no longer close but distant, desperation and confusion are about to drive you mad. . . but She, beautiful and magnificent, welcomes you with a beckoning hand and takes all your fears away. So they enter Luby with a smile on their faces.

Yet unanswered, confusion does not disturb their minds any longer. Questioning is not important, now wonder fills the heart. The light and beauty of Luby may be that answer. 

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