Universe of Utopia: Tales to Tell. Every being in Utopia wishes to have their story made known. There are so many Realm and so many Possibilities, every being knows the improbability of having their word factor into the TRUTH we know. Always trying to be important yet never using their word to say something important. What matters when Everything is being made new?
Time for Truth. What’s accepted as the Truth of your Reality? How does your belief filter into your perception of how reality manifests? Are you in control of reality or are you controlled by influences outside your sphere of control? Side note: 1958 words which is the same year my Mom was born.
Most people talk like they know what they are speaking about. The more they know, the louder they get with their words. They demand they know the way and their way is truth. But what if their truth does not always hold up? What then?
How do you know who is to blame when no one is around that started the problem in the first place? How can you solve a problem that no one admits to being a problem? Is there a problem to solve if no one agrees on what the problem is?
What do you think when you step in front of the mirror and then suddenly who you see changes? You know you are looking at yourself and yet not who you are known to be. Who are you looking at? Is it you? Are you different? Who are you?
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