Reality is just so infinite for the curious mind and could be painful for the ignorant or absent-minded. Everything and everyone has a reality. I believe exposure to challenging reality as a child is a gift. The digital space was captivating but wasn't as great for me dealing with reality as a child. I mostly look into myself and my environment practically.
Today, I see the digital age as a charming major beast standing against true reality which is a much unpleasant bigger beast.
My childhood was struck with the description of God who created, owns everything, knows, sees and hears everything and can make anything happen, I then took the initiative to put this notion to the test, having in mind if I could get in touch with this God, it would be the best thing ever.
I kept something hidden where no one saw me then made a prayer to God saying,
"This is between us, I will come back in days to check for this object. I want the notion of your greatness proven, make this object gone before I come back for it"
Went back days curious about what could happen, and met the object untouched and safe.
Then I had my first ever moment of reality. The question that mostly disturbed me was why didn't God do such a simple task. Perhaps there is much more I don't know.
If wishes were horses, we would all ride unicorns. Sometimes, this reality doesn't even feel real.
Everything is make-believe, actually.
That's the power of manifestation—your mom is right. We have to make our own magic while understanding and agreeing with ourselves that change is inevitable.
This is so well written, enjoyed every bit of it!
Reality indeed is reality, and our dreams are a supplement to show us what it is attainable, if set our minds to consciously shaping our reality.
Such a great piece! 🙌🏼
Reality is just so infinite for the curious mind and could be painful for the ignorant or absent-minded. Everything and everyone has a reality. I believe exposure to challenging reality as a child is a gift. The digital space was captivating but wasn't as great for me dealing with reality as a child. I mostly look into myself and my environment practically.
Today, I see the digital age as a charming major beast standing against true reality which is a much unpleasant bigger beast.
My childhood was struck with the description of God who created, owns everything, knows, sees and hears everything and can make anything happen, I then took the initiative to put this notion to the test, having in mind if I could get in touch with this God, it would be the best thing ever.
I kept something hidden where no one saw me then made a prayer to God saying,
"This is between us, I will come back in days to check for this object. I want the notion of your greatness proven, make this object gone before I come back for it"
Went back days curious about what could happen, and met the object untouched and safe.
Then I had my first ever moment of reality. The question that mostly disturbed me was why didn't God do such a simple task. Perhaps there is much more I don't know.
This was really good; thank you for sharing
You’ll forever be great.
If wishes were horses, we would all ride unicorns. Sometimes, this reality doesn't even feel real.
Everything is make-believe, actually.
That's the power of manifestation—your mom is right. We have to make our own magic while understanding and agreeing with ourselves that change is inevitable.