Stories Yet Untold …!
In to the Sound of a thousand rain drops my mind did drift as if, I was a sleep, but I was not a sleep. But set in to my own intent to be there in that place of my mind…
The Body that now stores my conciseness, I call my own, and is now at rest as I Drift in That endless sensation where understanding of place and time has no meaning. This Idea that is created to send forth, a certain kind of force, in shape’s of form, for the conciseness to have a realization of, Some created thing. To give Each who knew what to meditate on a way of coming together in the idea of that existence, Where ever or what ever it looked like. For With in the world all is as you image it to be.
Wile drifting in this meditation. I am unaware of any thing but where my minds body is. This avatar of the self created by my will to have some way that others might have a reference to what they think I am. A projection of a type that others who were in like mind meditations might be able to converse with. This, Magic as others see it. Is a common thing that every thing does, from the leaves and the grass, to the animal that denies the fact that it is an animal at all. And that its intelligence will allow it to understand every thing that is… except this of cores. In this, denial seams to be there way of things. And the idea of magic is the way to create fear in the minds of the unknowing to bring about a stagnation of what is truly real. So as to strike out with there hate in a way that looks to the eye of those who don’t know of such things, as if it was being done out of a kindness to there Genetically evolved associated Groupings.
All things being now what they are, I will not change them… Could not change them, For each wills to become what they find them selves doing wile in the midst of creating the idea of self through there own actions. And I am here now, in this place that is not a place, in a time that is not a time, doing exactly what I will my self to be doing. For my own reasons I am at rest. Drifting to my own purpose, Learning To wield the true power of magic. My own will. Formed in habit, Held by desire, set in to motion For that which I am, Was created by my own deed as the actions of my decision, becomes structured through my own intent. Creating out come. The end result of The magic I wield. True Power In the idea of the habits that are formed.
All though desire takes me and leaves me only to take me again. The course of becoming, Rests on each step of the decision I make to go there. And all the way through to point of desire, Out of which, There can be no real end. Only action with out thought. Deeds done according to structured patterning created for the purpose. So that I might have a realization of other things As created In the Intent of the desire, accomplishing some thing. In this my heart beats, my eyes see and that which I think and think of as life is, and is created with purpose. Formed of thought. So as to give a realization to my mind of what is perceived as reality creating substance with in the idea of the structured form which is call the tellurian, making possible the ability of the fraying, this manipulation of the tellurian by the thought is created in the habit of idea. And this is the true substance of magic… Each belief, strengthens its own purpose and the relevant points of habit that help to form it. To act in that belief is to work to help strengthen the habit created to form that result, making the habit work with out thought with in the action as held by the intent, which is a desire. With in the choice I become the end result of deeds done, creating the me that I know I am. Self realized, important only to my own understanding or to the understanding of those that believe as I do, strengthening the whole of what is called Genetically evolved associated Groupings. These social groupings placed together out of need or want Create Rules, Oblations, and Laws to live by. So as to protect even the weakest of each of the groups. This brings true freedom to live in the strengths or weaknesses that desire creates through its intent to be itself, And allows order to rule the chaotic behavior of those that would deny the growth of the intent to create habits Structured for the purpose of self Differences.