awakening the writer within, who fell asleep
Stream of consciousness and re-aligning after a period of challenges, creative drought and distractions
Isn't it the writer's duty to remember where their power lies every moment? Isn't it the greatest responsibility to be aware of that power and how to use it? And yet, in this world, the writer's senses lose themselves in their surroundings. The maturity you experienced, the awareness and understanding and the importance of such lesson has to be re-wired again in your mind, like a spiral that you embed in yourself again, just like the waterfall keeps sculpting the river's rocks, keeps shaping it with the memory of its touch and sound...a gentle but firm pressing into the very Being and Essence of the Soul. Sometimes I feel like dreams are also a way to understand what is most present and engraved in the mind. The way you see yourself in the dream state, it can reveal to you what has been stamped on you.
And the sword you use, it shall cut away what is false, like an angel's sword does. Not everything you hear in your mind is true or yours to carry, not every water that passes through you shall impress you, not every rock or debris kept. You can experience it as it passes through you and with the all-discerning Eye, the all-Seeing, the heart's wisdom whose compass is linked to the Infinite Wisdom, you can know the truth in it. Do not use the sword to give energy to what is false, cut it off and be free, fly, like someone whose wings are crystal clear diamonds radiating the sun's light and effusing the Spark within, no more fog obscuring that light, no more distortions, but sharp and sparkling glimmers, ever-alive like the ripples of light in the Ocean, always singing, always dancing and eternally still, radicated at the core of it all. Love.
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