to witness one's thoughts,
not for the thoughts themselves
but the feel-source
that generates them.
to witness that feel,
to stream up into that feel
and sense where that takes one.
for the energetic connection
beyond rational arrangement.
to embrace the illogical
in specific spectacular fashion
and know of oneself
beyond the self-sense
of narrative limitations.
to be beyond the storyline,
to make the connections
to other places,
other lifetimes of dynamic account
that so subtly bleeds through vibrationally
into this life,
at this time.
and to have a widescreen composure,
as to embrace,
as if to come to embody,
a greater sense of being,
more than of this lifetime of composition.
that one of being
that carries on from way before.
out of current character
but more of essence brought forward.
we are all of these facets,
all of these energetic truths,
either buried or disguised
but destined deep in our soul nature
to be vortexes of advancement,
when the authentic situations
readily reappear,
as if out of place or character
but not in vain.
for grandness of evolution
brings and draws from all sorts of eddies
otherwise unidentified as such.
be that which is both mystical and myopic,
enthralled and paralyzed,
compelled beyond restraint,
able to leap out of one's rational skin
and yet land with emotional composure.
be willing to give up the sight of it.
to be at the heart of it ,
while self seen lands its own evolution.
life is that experiment,
from self as audience,
to on-stage to back stage,
to beyond performance as projection,
to source room of current self,
to being before self as presented,
to the essence of witness as self applied,
to scopes and premises
that only contain the spiritual enterprise
of being beyond time and frame limitations.
even before you came to be
that you even then were.
all starts with the simple lit match
in the wherewithal dominion
of witnessing one's thoughts,
just for the feel-source
within them . . .
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