The higher you are, the farther you can see.
It's all about enjoying your life right now I suppose, forgetting all the bad dreams, breathing in the clarity and feeling the feeling pulse and shake in your chest. Just going with the way of life and realizing that no experience is ever finished, is ever a completed thought in your head. It's all part of a great big puzzle where everything stays connected but never quite fits together perfectly. The goal is to jump right in and understand it by accepting it and going on some great hope and faith just for the hell of it.
To be aware of your body and realize this is the only true reality, this is only where something exists, really.
I realize the fixation derives from weakness, a fail-safe, an identity, a fragile strain of attachment that lies about it's existence, to change walk on across the water and choose to see a new vision.
I feel as if Christ and God is a metaphor for being the master and saviour of one's own thoughts as subjects.... God made man in his own image, this is our saving point, this is our great hope, that we can even attempt to aspire too. And this the genius is really closer to God, closer to this strange clarity and sense. The higher you are, the farther you can see.
It's one great fraudulent and utterly laughable fact: all religions describe this one thing, this mysticism created of allegory and metaphor, that is that completely mundane and completely beautiful assertion.
This is Antonello. This is Jawad. This is Grandpa Black, this is Ryan. This is man as the great stand-in, the great pawn, the great metaphor.