In The Beginning

In orientation we learn all sorts of things but never forget who or what you are¹.

There is nothing similar or even close to what you are. You are entirely unique, in every way² imaginable or un-imaginable.

Although all sorts of trials and tribulations may appear to you they are but motes of dust upon the streaming sunlight³. We all carry it forward and yet, and yet it is by choice. We are indeed the rulers our own little corner of the universe and thus in it's expanse we tend to bump up against all sorts of things. All those bumps in the night are but dreams which disturb. It is meant to be so. but in it's regard our perspective undergoes a metamorphosis. This should tell you much.

In reasoning we determine our fate and yet we exist beyond any and all such. Taking that step can jolt the daylights out of our certainty but none-the-less, it is so.

I find it amazing the complexity given to such simple tasks.

We are after all what we are. At it's basic we all tend to run so as to experience. It's not a complex equation to be solved but in doing so we create our fate.

It's okay. Just let it go.

I promise you that so much more is waiting for you when you release the idea of defending from the parapets of your private little castle among the multitudes, all that is.

We tend to gloss over the impact we have upon ourselves. All from a determination we have absorbed as being a basis from which to expand our intent⁴.

I've fumbled around a bit but perhaps you can pick out what I am saying here.