"There seems to be greater understanding available regarding the third warning. Can you expand more on this?"
"As long as you are willing to breathe…" responded Aurora with a Light Hearted tone.
"That challenging?" Showay paused for a few seconds to ascertain his readiness. "Ok, let’s go for it."
"Very well then. I shall use the following example: When a spiritual woman is without support as a child, there is great potential to finally succumb to rampant mortal desire of lustful expression. To those who use creative energy to nourish and sustain lustful desire of rampant sort, there comes a sort of slow death of Soul Desire. Here you have a subtle indication of the magnitude of sustaining lustful desire in your civilization at this hour."
"This explains a lot," Showay uttered while thinking of previous relationships. "I have a sense that lust and greed are but sides of the same coin and that creating in ways that elicit them also brings this death of Soul Desire."
"Heed my words Showay. Creativity nourishes not the Soul when done in degradation of Soul Nature."
To Showay’s surprise, Aurora’s words now conveyed a reference to the somewhat recent introduction into society of destructive definitions of art and creativity. Her words also conveyed a reference to the purposeful use of music and other creative outlets to divide generations and families, and in so doing, separate the youth from the Knowledge and Wisdom of previous generations.
"The prevalent myth of destitution and poverty surrounding struggling artists further narrows the gap to degradation of mortal Soul Endeavor."
