There is no shape. Beyond here is ‘shapelessness’.
There are no words. Beyond here is ‘wordlessness’.
There is no meaning. Beyond here is ‘meaninglessness’.
There is no time. Beyond here is ‘timelessness’.
We form these things here. We invent our definitions in this place.
And here, we are all artists.
The nature of one’s perception is the nature of the world formed by his/her personal psyche.
The nature of one’s truth is the nature of the colors, textures and patterns he/she has painted upon his/her individual canvas.
Painting. Sculpting. Designing. Inventing. Producing. Directing. Creating.
These are the occupations of all consciousnesses simultaneously.
This is simply what we do here.
What did you see? You are the inventor of the concept.
What did you hear? You are the originator of the tale.
What did you feel? You are the designer of the experience.
You invented the actor, the witness, the performer, the spectator, the comedy, the tragedy, the hero, the villain, the cornfield, the scarecrow, the instrument, the music, the song, the season, the reason, the pen, the paper, the buyer, the seller, the consumer, the birds, the bees, that you perceived good or bad as you know it.
It came from your paintbrush.
They are your concepts and you observe the role-play of definitions of yourself, the myriad of your personalities, the demonstrations of your understanding, your interpretations of life, your representations of feeling and thought.
This is the truth.
Everything you think is from you.
The world is a mixture of individual awareness, the compositions of unique and individual artists, and yet, its sum is your total personal awareness, for you dreamed your characters into being in the same way that other artists dreamed you to play parts in their masterpieces.
We are pictures within pictures within pictures ad infinitum, separate yet inter-connected portions of existence, every part exalting the significance and supremacy of the total individual identity, co-existing as multiple gods presiding over the multiple realms we bring to life.
So that everything you think here is what you truly believe exists.
The world is your world as you perceive it. It is to every artist what the artist intends. It is the artist’s truth.
See the world as you have never seen it before.
In it’s true form.
Know that it springs up inside you and your senses only perceive echoes and reverberations from the thoughts within.
You create the world as you know it from your mind.
Now when we hear of ‘shapelessness’ and ‘meaninglessness’ beyond this place some of us feel a sense of alarm. There is dread ‘at present’ for an existence without our trusted systems. Most fear an awful absence that waits for us beyond ‘our consciousness of the world’ and that it will snatch them into its void upon the ‘appointed time’ of their deaths.
Be calm, anxious ones.
We all are already totally immersed in the substance of life and existence.
We were, we are and we will be.
We are unfolding within it and unfolding it, creating within it and creating it, and perfectly comfortable within its layers and cycles. So comfortable in fact, that we hardly notice.
We are already held in the eternal embrace of the beautiful unknown.
The separation of your consciousness from the physical body you possess here will not separate you from existence. Death is a process within existence. You will be perfectly comfortable within and beyond this process and others to come in whatever nature the petals of your evolution may unfurl for you.
The lifetimes in the physical bodies we perceive here are only layers or cycles if you will, floating within the great space that you are a part of, and no one need fear that their minds will be ‘out of job’ and lost in nothingness beyond them.
You will not ‘lose your mind’ and see it ‘discarded without purpose’. There are ‘bigger jobs’ in existence to anticipate. Bigger jobs for you to employ your mind to in the creation of an ideal world right now as you understand these truths.
Definitions, by your standards, will evolve, and this is even left to your own choice, while the eternal substance of living and creating remains the same.
You cannot lose the world if you don’t want to. You are the world.
And what must be understood in essence is that there is no approaching future to be anticipated, as much as there is no dreadful reality of death to fear. You are more than your bodies, living or dead. Your existence is not limited to the cycle of your use of them or your other trusted systems.
The ‘future’ is already here; including whatever freedom you may begin to imagine, with perfect abandon, exists in ‘life after death’.
To realize this is to feel your beliefs about the world shift as endless directions and paths you may take with your ideas and imagination come into view.
I will repeat - the future is already here; including whatever you imagine exists after death. Everything ‘out there’ is here right now.
The great ideas you can conceive for your consciousness beyond your body and trusted systems are already available. Let your desires for this moment roam free. It is time already to reach for the entire cosmos and bring it here into your world. The universe is your limit.
Existence was, is and will be and you are a part of it.
You already exist in ‘shapelessness’ and ‘timelessness’ in the present moment. You are only mostly too blinded and absorbed by your present, and sometimes unsatisfactory, creations; that rejoice in the strength and vitality you give them, to notice.
So stop. Step back.
Look at the world around you.
You know everything you know about it because you know. You believe.
Step back further. As far back as you can go.
Look again.
Look at it as the gigantic outer shell of your mind.
See the brushstrokes of your thoughts holding up all of its structures.
You form the shapes.
You form the words.
You form the meanings.
You form the times.
Close your eyes.
Look inside yourself.
Look at your infinite consciousness as an energy that evolves, expands and unfolds.
See the truth finally, that you are living and creating from an Endless Source beyond your thoughts.
You are without shape.
You are without word.
You are without meaning.
You are without time.
You come here from beyond in this very moment.
Reach out and touch your true existence.
Never let go.
mad-poet

nice words thank you