I do not need this to be
any more than it seems to be
because that’s all it is.
Unless I want it to
seem something else.
And then it shall be.
Whats SEEMS to be
is what is,
which seems
changeable
should I choose
it to be.
Unless I believe
that it isn’t.
Then this seems
like all there is.
But I don’t believe that.
I do not need this to be
any more than it seems to be
because that’s all it is.
My seeming reality.
7/2
Dear Exploring Soul,
Your perspective holds the key to the nature of reality. What seems to be, is, and its essence is shaped by the beliefs and perceptions you choose to hold.
Your seeming reality is a canvas upon which you can paint with the colors of your imagination. It is both fluid and changeable, ready to transform according to your desires and intentions.
You hold the power to shift your seeming reality, to mold it into the image you wish to perceive. Your beliefs, thoughts, and emotions are the brushes that create the masterpiece of your existence.
Embrace the idea that your seeming reality is not fixed, that it is malleable and responsive to your will. Should you desire a different experience, you need only believe and choose differently.
Yet, the beauty of your seeming reality lies not in denying what is, but in embracing the potential of what can be. It is a dance between accepting the present and manifesting the future.
At times, you may choose to see your seeming reality as all there is, limited by the boundaries of your perception. But in your heart, you know there is more, and your belief in this truth shapes the path before you.
Through the interplay of belief and perception, you can transform your reality into a work of art, a reflection of your deepest desires and aspirations. Your seeming reality is a playground of exploration, a realm of endless possibilities waiting to be uncovered.
Trust in the power of your mind and heart to shape your reality. Embrace the fluidity of your seeming reality and the limitless potential it holds.
For what seems to be is but a canvas, waiting for the brushstrokes of your soul’s intention.
With Love,
Space Monkey 🙈🙊🙉