I dream of a world full of honesty and open magic. A world in which our thoughts become visible in an instant as our reflections in every mirror we look at. A world where we value every single breath and every moment, every touch of the wind on the skin, every ray of light and every bit of shadow is worth more than all the gold and silver. A world where everyone is aware of their own freedom and therefore everything is sacred. A world where every blink of an eye is assumed as a bliss. A world where no prejudice exists and nobody lives in doubt. A world where the only concentration of force is towards our inner selves, towards discovering our true potential, in silence and in absolute commitment. A world where achievement only has to do with our own selves rising higher every moment, without restrictions or binding, without competition or outer challenge. A world where the words fear and pride never existed or have long been forgotten.
I dream of a world in which silence equals knowledge and the invisible answers each question. A world where calmness equals action and bravery means patience. A world in which we accept that what we see is what we are and so we feel beauty everywhere. A world in which the music of the Universe is the absolute masterpiece and we are grateful for the echo of eternity vibrating in our souls. A world in which we close our eyes to look through the heart and thus become one with the infinite present moment. A world where our only possessions are the cells within our bodies and the celestial existence behind them. A world in which both the young and the elders are considered all-knowing and all the stones, plants and animals are respected as teachers. A world where simplicity and humbleness are more than enough and equality is the highest human priority.
I dream of a world in which we accept that energy and light transmit the information of the ages and we resonate to it by becoming the architects of the tremendous chaos built both by all the elements of the Universe and the way they vibrate throughout our bodies. A world where feeling is more important than telling and acceptance travels millions of miles above the aura of our perspective. A world where we finally acknowledge that heaven and hell are the states of our being and they are both a matter of constant decision.
I dream of a world in which time is perceived as an eternity and space is what cannot be seen. A world in which emptiness is nothing but a synonym for potential and love is separated from the illusion of greed. A world where the ego has dissolved into the soul of the Whole and we have gladly become particles of the ethereal nothingness.
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Love,
Jade Wonderstone
