A venture of the Mind

I would wake up to this new venture of the mind with an impulse for discovering the novelty of the day. I would strive to create more of it. To see that all is epic. That magic lives in everything. I would bring the attention of others to it because they were too dramatic. I’ll inspire myself from anything and everything. Draw narratives to untangle illusions. One of my favourite weapon. Using language as my tool to transform this reality of limitation. Discovering more about one’s own capacities. No more afraid of the impossible. It was a quest attracting the self. Something that would unleash another me. There would always be something to say, didn’t matter where it started as long as it did. I would now see where I had created my past difficulties which nonetheless had been necessary for my own evolution. Everything was forgiven. Just like that. The process of one’s thought could alter the entire fabric of reality. The world would morph upon those mind states. It would generate unsuspected synchronicity. A resonance of the inner mind with the outer world. A sense of connection recovered. I would now dance to my own beat. Drive my own car. Direct my own boat. Build my own mind. Live with integrity of Spirit. There was nothing to prove not even to one self. But all was about the Joy of Being. That was the central point of the painting of Life. It would carry one’s soul to bloom within sincerity. The seeds would then spread throughout the morphogenetic field. That’s how the revolution really started. It was in the mind. A deep happiness was filling the surrounding atmosphere. Disentangling projected illusions. Judgements about others and oneself would disappear in oblivion. Opening the way to Beauty. It carried on endlessly till the moment it fulfilled. No more a world of problems but a universe of possibilities. A widening of the imagination was the remedy. A true philosopher stone. One that could handle any situations. Happy anywhere at anytime. A creative densification. An alteration of one’s own belief system. A generator of magic. A resonator of the Gaian Mind. An amplificator of the voice of Nature. Finding meaning in meaninglessness. A freedom of the Mind reaching materiality. A mindifaction of the physical world. A theatre of experiential discovery. A learning playground. For what it truly was. Beating to the cycling sound of this harmonious cosmos. The inner creative flame had burst the ego’s beliefs. Synchronising with Simplicity. That it was. Evolving to its new Nature. A pure Bliss.