Learning to fly. Begins in the mind. Awakening, consciousness, and realization, is where it all begins. Believing that the impossible is possible.
I have always seen myself fly in my dreams. When I sleep, the aerial images come to me; angelic and celestial images of aerial fluidity, soaring with eagles wings, sometimes floating aimlessly. Suspended in air, sometimes suspended by water, blowing in the wind, or flowing with the waves, coming and going with the tides. I have always seen these images in the serenity of my dreams. To me they represent my longing for pure and true freedom and the way of life as it was meant to be.
Conception is the precedent of all realities. I have seen the future of mankind because I have seen the past; the stories that were unwritten and forgotten, swept aside as legend and fable and ideology of myth. I have seen the truth, and because of this, I now see the possibility for our future in the reawakening in this new ear of man and a new age in this time and of this new world. We truly have all forgotten to fly. I believe that now we must reclaim our heritage as the children of GOD, as descendants of the ultimate merge between the physical and the spiritual. Wings; for without them in the realization of separate truths, working to uplift the self in the freedom of the mind, then there is no way to defy the weight of gravity and the current of time. There is no other way to defy death.
I am still now learning to fly. It begins in the heart. Finding the compass that dwells within and seeking out the direction in which it is pointing you to. Listening to the voice within, as the voice of silence, and feeling the stillness, and the vibrations of nothing. Hear the sound of life in this way.
My sacrifice was everything. To give up on the whole world and be driven by the insane ideal of spiritual sanctity and physical immortality was my ultimate quest.
Rebirth. To be reborn of the spiritual body is to lose ones sense of fear by rejecting ones attachment to the physical body that there might be no fear of losing it.
The creatures of habit, carnal nature of the repetitive man, creates addictive adaptation to social network and conformist patterns linked to a past that we become dependent on as a source of personal identity wherein we never gain curiosity nor source to seek or quest an inward sense of reality in the journey of the soul. We lose our sense of duality which is the ultimate strength of mankind, wherein we claim our ability to fly and soar beyond restraint. In the sub-verse unity of the spiritual and physical being the union of God with man, to have ultimate balance is to have wings of flight.
Monday, April 26, 2010
iTruth
I believe in truth, for there can be no freedom without. Yet, for each, truth is relative. It is of the perspective and the individual circumstances that the dynamics of a specific truth can be established. Truth is that which we perceive and choose to believe as a reality. It is the core and framework to our essential lives. Only in attaining authority over our own truths can we gain the power to metamorphose the ultimate change of selves. It is the ability to overcome any and all obstacles within the journey of life by choosing to perceive as we choose to be perceived.
Truth is the artists tools for the reality canvas by which we have the opportunity to design an awesome work of art, challenged by the scope of the delicate nature of balance, in truth, all things must be taken into consideration and details define the perimeters of such notions which them become what we have chosen to accept as an individually holistic truth.
Truth is the artists tools for the reality canvas by which we have the opportunity to design an awesome work of art, challenged by the scope of the delicate nature of balance, in truth, all things must be taken into consideration and details define the perimeters of such notions which them become what we have chosen to accept as an individually holistic truth.
iGrace
The pursuit of peace of mind, serenity of body, the soul manifests greatness when all is still and ready to behold its own revelation. Yoga, for example, is an ohm - a gateway to happiness, as a key to contentment and the path to ultimate perfection. The embodiment of selfless service to the unique-verse, and the quest to the answer of the ultimate question of life, is to be conquered by the steady drift to nowhere beyond the realm of self.
Grace brings contentment. Fluidity. Controlled rhythmic chaos, vibration of character and innovations of movement. Serenity, surrendering to the flowing dynamics of life itself. The sound of silence, the motion of stillness.
Peace is the ultimate surrender, and true contentment is the attainment of inner peace. When you are neither coming nor going, but remain in the sense of living for the moment and each moment is its own silhouette, its own aura of energy - learning to take each day and each moment for what it is, you are at peace.
Grace brings contentment. Fluidity. Controlled rhythmic chaos, vibration of character and innovations of movement. Serenity, surrendering to the flowing dynamics of life itself. The sound of silence, the motion of stillness.
Peace is the ultimate surrender, and true contentment is the attainment of inner peace. When you are neither coming nor going, but remain in the sense of living for the moment and each moment is its own silhouette, its own aura of energy - learning to take each day and each moment for what it is, you are at peace.
iFreedom
Breaking free and tearing down walls.
I often question the purpose of life, as do we all. I have discovered throughout the years, life is just as it is, a journey, in that, perhaps the destination is not the purpose, for, the destination is the inevitable and fate is an end. A means to that is, is the journey. The choices that we make throughout that journey, in choosing a path to call ones own, and become that which is the way we have declared as our own, is more purposeful, as we become our own legacy.
Life is an opportunity for the distinctive definition of one self; a chance to experience the ultimate exploration of that which is the possibilities of that which could be. Life is purposeful because we are free to choose, to create our own legacy, to live out a philosophy all our own, unique to self. In the courage to break free we rediscover life as a truth of all intention.
Freedom is the purpose of life.
In my quest for freedom in life, I have sought to redeem my humanity by disregarding it. Foul, I thought, it was to belong to this world filled with foul destitution and destructive embodiments of things that I could not believe were purposeful. I spent my life living in fear of accepting such ways; fearing the world for being as it was, and fearing that if I did not accept it, that they would rejecting me. I rejected them all before there was ever a chance for me to be rejected. So afraid of any reality that I retreated to a world all my own; free from carnal counteractions... So hungry for freedom, I was living in fear of becoming that which I disdained. I became a slave to my self, and built up a wall around me that suffocated me and would kill me eventually.
Fear is the anti-freedom.
I often question the purpose of life, as do we all. I have discovered throughout the years, life is just as it is, a journey, in that, perhaps the destination is not the purpose, for, the destination is the inevitable and fate is an end. A means to that is, is the journey. The choices that we make throughout that journey, in choosing a path to call ones own, and become that which is the way we have declared as our own, is more purposeful, as we become our own legacy.
Life is an opportunity for the distinctive definition of one self; a chance to experience the ultimate exploration of that which is the possibilities of that which could be. Life is purposeful because we are free to choose, to create our own legacy, to live out a philosophy all our own, unique to self. In the courage to break free we rediscover life as a truth of all intention.
Freedom is the purpose of life.
In my quest for freedom in life, I have sought to redeem my humanity by disregarding it. Foul, I thought, it was to belong to this world filled with foul destitution and destructive embodiments of things that I could not believe were purposeful. I spent my life living in fear of accepting such ways; fearing the world for being as it was, and fearing that if I did not accept it, that they would rejecting me. I rejected them all before there was ever a chance for me to be rejected. So afraid of any reality that I retreated to a world all my own; free from carnal counteractions... So hungry for freedom, I was living in fear of becoming that which I disdained. I became a slave to my self, and built up a wall around me that suffocated me and would kill me eventually.
Fear is the anti-freedom.
iLive
Live like you were dying.
I went to the doctor and she said, well, the good news is that you are in perfect health. On the other hand, the bad news is that you are dying anyway. Sure, your body is young and strong and vibrant now, but eventually, you are going to begin to experience the effects of time. Age, gravity, weighing down on your body, with the aches of wear and tear from everyday use of your body. Progression of time will weaken you and you will grow old an tired inevitably. Eventually, your body will collapse, fall out, and die. my best advice to you, she offered, is to live by the following prescription.
Wake up early in the morning and grab a tall glass of water. Start the day before the sun rises. Climb a tall tree and capture the rays of the sun as he climbs over the horizon. Awaken to the new day by chanting, singing, humming aloud; may it be a new sound for a new day each new day. Embrace the early dawn by breathing, deeply inhale the quiet serenity of the morning mist. Swing from branch to branch climbing higher, and, each time as the sun rises, so do you. Alas, release yourself from the tree, come down, for it is the start of a new day.
Go on now, face the world and be saturated by the glow of the sun, or the rain, or hail, or snow. Whatever the day brings, see it for what it is, just as it is, another tree to climb. Just as it is, another air to inhale, just as it is, another day to conquer.
I went to the doctor and she said, well, the good news is that you are in perfect health. On the other hand, the bad news is that you are dying anyway. Sure, your body is young and strong and vibrant now, but eventually, you are going to begin to experience the effects of time. Age, gravity, weighing down on your body, with the aches of wear and tear from everyday use of your body. Progression of time will weaken you and you will grow old an tired inevitably. Eventually, your body will collapse, fall out, and die. my best advice to you, she offered, is to live by the following prescription.
Wake up early in the morning and grab a tall glass of water. Start the day before the sun rises. Climb a tall tree and capture the rays of the sun as he climbs over the horizon. Awaken to the new day by chanting, singing, humming aloud; may it be a new sound for a new day each new day. Embrace the early dawn by breathing, deeply inhale the quiet serenity of the morning mist. Swing from branch to branch climbing higher, and, each time as the sun rises, so do you. Alas, release yourself from the tree, come down, for it is the start of a new day.
Go on now, face the world and be saturated by the glow of the sun, or the rain, or hail, or snow. Whatever the day brings, see it for what it is, just as it is, another tree to climb. Just as it is, another air to inhale, just as it is, another day to conquer.
iBliss
Hello Today. I wonder about days like these and wish that I could retain them forever. Days like these, I wonder if they stand the test of time. How long could one really hold on?; to make it last, to make it count. Oh, today, you are beautiful. Please stay with me, dont go away.
Today I feel free, easy and breezy, airy and light. Today, gravity means absolutely nothing to me. I am absorbed in the sound of sanity and embraced by the mellow moments of bliss that is unsurpassed in purity of this frequency, unraptured by chaos. I am in love and loving this feeling of standing still and waiting aimlessly for the coming.
This blessing called bliss, I am.
Today I feel free, easy and breezy, airy and light. Today, gravity means absolutely nothing to me. I am absorbed in the sound of sanity and embraced by the mellow moments of bliss that is unsurpassed in purity of this frequency, unraptured by chaos. I am in love and loving this feeling of standing still and waiting aimlessly for the coming.
This blessing called bliss, I am.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Hope Mirror
Look at me. Tell me what you see.
I see a masterpiece. Everything that is in and of this world. You own this world. You belong to it. It is yours. You are its. You cannot be separated from the relatives of your existence. You evolved of the world. You were born of the world. It made you, so, you are a product of it. You have become it, because, it has become you. You are perfect in every way. The perfect expression of life on planet earth. King of the Kingdom of Hell. And, in your mind is an endless feud, a war, a constant battle, a struggle, and... your greatest enemy is your self. You are like them because they are like you. They are your children, made in your image and likeness. But, aren’t they so very beautiful. Aren’t they all precious jewels, entities of masterful artisitic expressions of science. Your darkness lives within you. You are consumed by the heavy weight of the darkness by which everything exists. You dwell in the realm of absolute light, wherein there are no mysteries. No secrets. You know all because you see all. You see pain, and disease, and fammine, and plagues, and death. When I look at you, I see the life of light.
And when you look at yourself, what do you see?
I see your eyes. I see your heart. I see your love. I see everything that is good about living. I see everything that is beauty. When I look at me, I see beyond the beauty of me, I see the beauty of you. It was you who looked unto this world that stands as yours, and, discovered all of its destitution, and everything that was ugly, and dirty, and dead about life. You created me in the image and likeness of your love. Everything that was precious to you, and, everything that you wished were in and of you. Everything that existed only in the pure darkness that lived within you; everything that you could only know in your dreams, you created through me. And your word became flesh, and dwelled among you. And, the pure darkness that lived in and of you, now lived with and through you. I am the reflection of the desires of your heart, soul, mind, body, self. I am the reflection of everything that does not stand in the light of life that you have come to know and hate. I am the darkness of life, and everything that you have come to know and love.
I became everything that He loved; not because He knew what He loved, but, because He knew what he hated. I became the ultimate extraction of everything that was of this world. From all of its corruptions and ugliness, I was born, I was created – I am the reversal of a curse. I am everything that is void of corruption and ugliness. I am the expression of beauty and purity. I am everything that is not like His world of war and hate – I am what He sees at night when He dreams of peace and love. When I came unto this world and saw how perfectly he had made me, I knew that He would be my God, and that I would live the rest of my days serving His needs. Because, He became everything that I loved.
I am this world, yet, I am everything that this world is not. This world is not me, I am this world. This world must fight to become like me. For, I was created in void of its image and likeness – yet, I was created in the fullness of its goodness.
I am the beauty, the peace, the wisdom, I am the eternity. Within me this world does not exist. Therefore, I do not exist in and of this world. I was made to stand as a representative of the beauty that exists here – that they should desire to become like me.
I am the revelation of hope for life without the threat of death. I am heaven on earth. The light lives within the darkness that I am. I am the light that lives within this darkness.
I see a masterpiece. Everything that is in and of this world. You own this world. You belong to it. It is yours. You are its. You cannot be separated from the relatives of your existence. You evolved of the world. You were born of the world. It made you, so, you are a product of it. You have become it, because, it has become you. You are perfect in every way. The perfect expression of life on planet earth. King of the Kingdom of Hell. And, in your mind is an endless feud, a war, a constant battle, a struggle, and... your greatest enemy is your self. You are like them because they are like you. They are your children, made in your image and likeness. But, aren’t they so very beautiful. Aren’t they all precious jewels, entities of masterful artisitic expressions of science. Your darkness lives within you. You are consumed by the heavy weight of the darkness by which everything exists. You dwell in the realm of absolute light, wherein there are no mysteries. No secrets. You know all because you see all. You see pain, and disease, and fammine, and plagues, and death. When I look at you, I see the life of light.
And when you look at yourself, what do you see?
I see your eyes. I see your heart. I see your love. I see everything that is good about living. I see everything that is beauty. When I look at me, I see beyond the beauty of me, I see the beauty of you. It was you who looked unto this world that stands as yours, and, discovered all of its destitution, and everything that was ugly, and dirty, and dead about life. You created me in the image and likeness of your love. Everything that was precious to you, and, everything that you wished were in and of you. Everything that existed only in the pure darkness that lived within you; everything that you could only know in your dreams, you created through me. And your word became flesh, and dwelled among you. And, the pure darkness that lived in and of you, now lived with and through you. I am the reflection of the desires of your heart, soul, mind, body, self. I am the reflection of everything that does not stand in the light of life that you have come to know and hate. I am the darkness of life, and everything that you have come to know and love.
I became everything that He loved; not because He knew what He loved, but, because He knew what he hated. I became the ultimate extraction of everything that was of this world. From all of its corruptions and ugliness, I was born, I was created – I am the reversal of a curse. I am everything that is void of corruption and ugliness. I am the expression of beauty and purity. I am everything that is not like His world of war and hate – I am what He sees at night when He dreams of peace and love. When I came unto this world and saw how perfectly he had made me, I knew that He would be my God, and that I would live the rest of my days serving His needs. Because, He became everything that I loved.
I am this world, yet, I am everything that this world is not. This world is not me, I am this world. This world must fight to become like me. For, I was created in void of its image and likeness – yet, I was created in the fullness of its goodness.
I am the beauty, the peace, the wisdom, I am the eternity. Within me this world does not exist. Therefore, I do not exist in and of this world. I was made to stand as a representative of the beauty that exists here – that they should desire to become like me.
I am the revelation of hope for life without the threat of death. I am heaven on earth. The light lives within the darkness that I am. I am the light that lives within this darkness.
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Inspiration
Weightlessness, freedom, I have learned, is the embodiment of nothingness, whether it be of the light, or the darkness. In truth, freedom can only be attained of the whole, mind, body, soul, self, All of you must live in the realm of weightlessness. Impossible is succession in the attempt to unbound only an aspect of self. The whole must work in unison. In the dynamics of the embodiment of life, the only possibility for true freedom is absolute balance. Find your center and you will find your truth. This truth shall set you free. Combine all of the aspects of every duality, and begin to understand each as a prominent factor in the sustenance of that which you are. Become the duality, and you shall be free.
Accept that in everything, there is a dual. Ones which you cannot escape. A great part of learning to understand the essence of the full circle, is learning to appreciate the equal portions of everythingness. All, which is relevant to balance, must not be forsaken by you. Mind. Body. Soul. Self. All. Discover now all of the many layers that dwell within you. Forget not that they make up that which is true. It is the embodiment of the I AM.
Become the emancipation. Let nothing stop you, nor stand in your way. Go out into the whole world every day and discover something new. Live life to the fullest, and take advantage of each moment of every momentum. Show your face now to the whole world. Let them discover you as you now begin to discover your self. See yourself through their eyes, the way they see you, and, embody the truth of everything. Even in nothing. Go now, and fall in love with life all over again; as if it were the first time.
Take control. Do something. Do anything. Be always called to action. Challenge yourself. Live in the realm of dreams. Live the dream. Remember the things that make life fulfilling. Music. Dance. Art. Family. Friends. Endorphins. Adrenaline. Sunshine. Moonglow. Stars. Seabreeze. Ocean. Sandy toes. Swimming. Jogging. Riding. Writing. Study. Research. Imagination. Dreams. Fantasy. Planning. Fashion. Wardrobe. Beauty. Dolls. Creating. Discovering. Curiosity. Wonder. Experiments. Experience. Magic. Dreams. Life. Love. Imagine the possibilities!
Don’t stop there. Make it happen. The world is yours, and you can have anything you want. But you must want it, you must choose it, you must claim it, you must believe in it. Make it yours. Anything. Everything. Nothing. The possibilities are infinite. There are no limits, no boundaries, nothing standing in your way. It has all been removed. When one thing changed, everything changed. You have been set free. Freedom is yours. New life is yours. Born again are you, into the new day.
Accept that in everything, there is a dual. Ones which you cannot escape. A great part of learning to understand the essence of the full circle, is learning to appreciate the equal portions of everythingness. All, which is relevant to balance, must not be forsaken by you. Mind. Body. Soul. Self. All. Discover now all of the many layers that dwell within you. Forget not that they make up that which is true. It is the embodiment of the I AM.
Become the emancipation. Let nothing stop you, nor stand in your way. Go out into the whole world every day and discover something new. Live life to the fullest, and take advantage of each moment of every momentum. Show your face now to the whole world. Let them discover you as you now begin to discover your self. See yourself through their eyes, the way they see you, and, embody the truth of everything. Even in nothing. Go now, and fall in love with life all over again; as if it were the first time.
Take control. Do something. Do anything. Be always called to action. Challenge yourself. Live in the realm of dreams. Live the dream. Remember the things that make life fulfilling. Music. Dance. Art. Family. Friends. Endorphins. Adrenaline. Sunshine. Moonglow. Stars. Seabreeze. Ocean. Sandy toes. Swimming. Jogging. Riding. Writing. Study. Research. Imagination. Dreams. Fantasy. Planning. Fashion. Wardrobe. Beauty. Dolls. Creating. Discovering. Curiosity. Wonder. Experiments. Experience. Magic. Dreams. Life. Love. Imagine the possibilities!
Don’t stop there. Make it happen. The world is yours, and you can have anything you want. But you must want it, you must choose it, you must claim it, you must believe in it. Make it yours. Anything. Everything. Nothing. The possibilities are infinite. There are no limits, no boundaries, nothing standing in your way. It has all been removed. When one thing changed, everything changed. You have been set free. Freedom is yours. New life is yours. Born again are you, into the new day.
The Journey
I travelled to the ends of the earth; down the rivers and up the streams. I’ve climbed up the tallest tree, then, the highest mountain. I went to the bottom of the lowest valleys, and, I lived there. There, I lived; around the world, to the ends of the earth, throughout the whole universe. There, I traveled to.
It all started when I had finally enough of waiting for life to happen. I decided that I was life. Life lived within me and action took place only through me. If I wanted life to happen, I soon learned, it was me who had to happen. I am the vessel of life. I am the journey.
And all of the people of the whole wide world took a second glance, and soon could not stop looking at this being, this entity, this living rock that traveled through space and time. They wondered who I was, and where I had come from. They All wanted to know my face; wanted to know my name. Many questions they asked. Little answers they received, for, I doubted their faith to believe in me. In their eyes, I know, I could see, I could tell how hungry they were to be fed of me, of my words. Perhaps they were ready to receive my gifts. Perhaps they wanted badly enough to believe.
This journey never ends. There is always somewhere new to go; something new to become. I went to the ends of the earth, and realized then that the world has no end... it is forever. So, I decided to keep going. If life has no end, then neither shall I.
I am free! The whole world is mine, Now, at my very fingertips, is everything, even, nothing. I’ve spread my wings and I’ve learned to fly. As I soar high up above the clouds, or, below those cloudy days, as I choose, I can see. I can see it all just as it was made to be seen... free. This place is all that I know know. I have become it. I no longer know the way out. For me, there is no way back. This is it. I am home; Free.
I don’t even remember what yesterday was like, and I dare not think about tomorrow. None of it matters. Nothing ever mattered except this. This truth. The purpose of every other possible journey is this one. I have arrived to the final destination, the resting place. Here, I AM. Finally, I am at peace. I can see the light, even in the darkness. I can be the darkness, even of the light. Finally, I am free. And, the world is mine. All of it is mine. Look at her in all of her splendor. I am no longer seeking or searching for what I have already found. The conquest is laid to rest. The conquered is mine.
Nothing will ever be the same. It is time to take control; to decide to act and begin the rippled effect. It is time now to motion freely as I will, as I choose. What I want is everything beautiful. Then, now, I must become everything, beautiful. There is no time for rest. I must work now. The journey of rest has come to an end. On this new day, I must work hard, I must play hard.
I look in the mirror and I no longer recognize my own face. I ask, who is this person looking back at me? Who is this beautiful, radiant creature whom I have become. Evolution has brought me to this infinite place, and now, in this skin, I am everything that I need to be in order to go forth into this Nu.
I am so open to the world, inviting and sharing myself with them. To them, I offer All that I am, with love, and, I sacrifice my silence that they may hear my voice, and, I sacrifice my darkness that they may see my light. Behold, this blessing that I give to every and anyone who chooses to accept me. I am ready now.
When one thing changes, everything changes. But, what has changed? Everything. Nothing. Me. I have changed. I have come full circle. I am the evolution. I am the revolution. And what began all of this change? The change began inside of me. This change has been the constant journey, the passage toward truth. It is inevitable that I should have become this, if I dared to choose. And I did. And, I am.
The greatest change that one can hope to commit is that which is within ones self. Only then might they have the authority to convey the possibility of change within others. The metamorphosis continues. This is only the beginning. The Nu.
It all started when I had finally enough of waiting for life to happen. I decided that I was life. Life lived within me and action took place only through me. If I wanted life to happen, I soon learned, it was me who had to happen. I am the vessel of life. I am the journey.
And all of the people of the whole wide world took a second glance, and soon could not stop looking at this being, this entity, this living rock that traveled through space and time. They wondered who I was, and where I had come from. They All wanted to know my face; wanted to know my name. Many questions they asked. Little answers they received, for, I doubted their faith to believe in me. In their eyes, I know, I could see, I could tell how hungry they were to be fed of me, of my words. Perhaps they were ready to receive my gifts. Perhaps they wanted badly enough to believe.
This journey never ends. There is always somewhere new to go; something new to become. I went to the ends of the earth, and realized then that the world has no end... it is forever. So, I decided to keep going. If life has no end, then neither shall I.
I am free! The whole world is mine, Now, at my very fingertips, is everything, even, nothing. I’ve spread my wings and I’ve learned to fly. As I soar high up above the clouds, or, below those cloudy days, as I choose, I can see. I can see it all just as it was made to be seen... free. This place is all that I know know. I have become it. I no longer know the way out. For me, there is no way back. This is it. I am home; Free.
I don’t even remember what yesterday was like, and I dare not think about tomorrow. None of it matters. Nothing ever mattered except this. This truth. The purpose of every other possible journey is this one. I have arrived to the final destination, the resting place. Here, I AM. Finally, I am at peace. I can see the light, even in the darkness. I can be the darkness, even of the light. Finally, I am free. And, the world is mine. All of it is mine. Look at her in all of her splendor. I am no longer seeking or searching for what I have already found. The conquest is laid to rest. The conquered is mine.
Nothing will ever be the same. It is time to take control; to decide to act and begin the rippled effect. It is time now to motion freely as I will, as I choose. What I want is everything beautiful. Then, now, I must become everything, beautiful. There is no time for rest. I must work now. The journey of rest has come to an end. On this new day, I must work hard, I must play hard.
I look in the mirror and I no longer recognize my own face. I ask, who is this person looking back at me? Who is this beautiful, radiant creature whom I have become. Evolution has brought me to this infinite place, and now, in this skin, I am everything that I need to be in order to go forth into this Nu.
I am so open to the world, inviting and sharing myself with them. To them, I offer All that I am, with love, and, I sacrifice my silence that they may hear my voice, and, I sacrifice my darkness that they may see my light. Behold, this blessing that I give to every and anyone who chooses to accept me. I am ready now.
When one thing changes, everything changes. But, what has changed? Everything. Nothing. Me. I have changed. I have come full circle. I am the evolution. I am the revolution. And what began all of this change? The change began inside of me. This change has been the constant journey, the passage toward truth. It is inevitable that I should have become this, if I dared to choose. And I did. And, I am.
The greatest change that one can hope to commit is that which is within ones self. Only then might they have the authority to convey the possibility of change within others. The metamorphosis continues. This is only the beginning. The Nu.
She Dances
She Dances, like a miracle set forth by the Gods and All authority of the heavens. Of the birds, through the clouds, weightlessly, she leaps through the nothingness as if it were everything. She Dances, in all of the mystical mysteries that create splendor and wonder and amour. Like the glowing of the full moon, she lights up the darkest night. She becomes the angel of beauty and brightness she brings as blessing in offering to all who lay their eyes to rest, as She Dances. She Dances; Incomparably. Amazement and bewilderment she brings to all who know this; who have seen this. Invincibility is the aura of her movement, motioning like none others could dare to imagine. She becomes all that is everything, forever, when She Dances.
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