In college, we played a card game of lying and deception, where my poker face allowed me to make outrageous claims and not be caught, but my spidey-senses could tell a lie immediately. That skill became honed through years of court reporting, where I could energetically spot a liar before he spoke a word! And that awesome ability allowed me to look at the basic premise of the totalitarian takedown of our planet and say, from the start, this is wicked bullshit. My dreams last night included a visit to Manifestation Park, where it was made clear to me that we create our own reality and can instantly change it by changing our beliefs. It's really that easy.
Through dreamwork in Manifestation Park
thoughts matter instantly, light up the dark.
An ocelot sleeks up, catches my eyes
spotted fur sinuous and I'm surprised
by my own wildness. Finally I see
how my own dreams comprise reality.
I'm free, uncaged, a tasteful oddity.
Drill-down to basic premises is key.
Debilitating beliefs all around
submerge adherents, ungrounded, unsound,
caught in the waves of disinformation,
what the experts say subdues creation
as if the timelines shifted, split apart
compliant, masked and sickening while art
imagination, curiosity
illuminate practices doggedly.
What is reflected in the world you make
when all the groups, co-opted, issue fake
directives and convince you, arrogate
til disempowered, you succumb to fate?
Inspired by: Dogged, Tasteful, Debilitating, Comprise and the suffering dissonance causes. Open your eyes!
Featured image: It's snowing and the starlings--huge proponents of scarcity (the illusion of which they create whenever they gather)--are frantic to get to the freshly offered birdseed. Don't worry, guys, there's plenty where that came from.
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