I believe in a truth of my own accord.
A story of a world where reality is infinitely malleable and alive within the direct response to our own consciousness.
I believe that truth is inescapable. No matter the choice, there is always the felt response of our consequence and the reality we create.
I believe that order and chaos is no more radical that 2 or 1, yin and yang.
The cycle of birth and death is no larger than the moment of breathing in and breathing out.
There is only this moment. Now, and now, and now. . . Recreated in each moment as this moment.
It’s all good. . . or rather
Is Is all good.
Being is good.
Being. Oh, just to be.
The felt presence of being.
The radial feeling of being. Just being.
Being alive.
Being, like water flowing from structure to structure be-coming what that structure creates.
So is the dance between our consciousness and the world we create.
Reality is alive, the moment is now, and you are at choice in the world we create.
Now go play and be good with one another and heaven will be at our fingertips.