Apr 18, 2008 00:26
In a world of information and disinformation, where what is seen may not go with what is known, and what is known may not go with what is seen, everything turns to scattered noise. Realize that reality is a choice. Many weeds litter the fields of consciousness these days, cultivated by the addictions to the stage. Thick clouds blind the sight, and sometimes it's hard to tell if they are black or white.
Close your eyes. Don't try to see and rationalize, it's all been polarized. The wars in the mind are with words redefined. Intellect alone cannot reveal the true nature of this stage of the world game. Just know that things will never be the same. Instead, open your heart and feel your way forwards. Let your feelings be your guide. Pursue the tree and rediscover the magic inside. Infinite abundance lies in wait, if you would so chose that particular fate. Embrace the inner change and let the spirit have free range.
poetry,
metaphors,
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