Whatever God is, who God is. I have my thoughts, I have my ideas.
We are all part of it. But who am I to tell you what to believe.
I believe our all minds and souls are connected in a way. Even if you don’t want to be connected. If you don’t want to, God can still reach you or use you in a way. Be it because of you or because of others around you.
A prayer is a call to our shared consciousness, so mean it when you pray.
A thought could literally change the world. But only if you want it to.
But be aware, that you are just a cell out of many. Like the voices in your head, the cells in your brain. Not every cell survives, not every voice gets heard and still it is not lost not forgotten. It seems this way sometimes, but if you look at it from a way out perspective, you see, that those who think they know, know nothing.
The one who thinks he is smart by controlling the masses, is nothing compared to you. Because you actually are the mass. Like the water and captain. If the captain thinks, he can control the water, the water teaches him a lesson.
If you pray, your prayer might gets heard by someone else. A dream, a thought, an image. If you pray, you are one with God because we are part of God. Maybe not the overall God, but still something higher and beautiful.
If you act against the current, if you want to help, if you want to break with the stupid laws and concepts. Maybe this is what God wants. Maybe what you want, is what God wants. It depends. But if so, you will feel the love.
You will see others like you, you will see the picture of it all.
Maybe… I hope… maybe I am just crazy.
The world is a potatoe, right?
I can’t tell you for sure. It is just in my head, it is just what I see, feel, hear, think.
Maybe all nonsense, all just my own world.
Do you see what I see?
I see hearts, I see souls, I see nature and art of many kinds. Actually I just see all these people, all these life forms, what do you see?
I don’t know…
Maybe God hears voices, maybe God hears us and drinks or takes pills, to shut it all up. What are voices? Waves? Maybe you hear waves, maybe God is a wave. And if you are one with the wave, you are like God because you are one with it, him, her, whatever.
Your eyes, are God’s eyes. At least I believe this is true.
What I see, is seen by whatever God is. Be it good or bad. My eyes are recording…
If you are not one with the wave, you act like a monster, you act like a sheep. Maybe both at the same time.
Waves, minds, energy, thoughts. What is the difference? Only the perspective and collection and way they are shaped and seen.
Wouldn’t our minds see colors and wouldn’t colors exist, would we just see energy? Maybe your eyes would just see light and dark or blue and red, depending on the energy you see. The atoms, the matter, the waves. Imagine you could see the waves of the sound. You would freak out because there is all this noise, all these conflicting and overlapping waves in the air.
No wonder birds are dying, no wonder fish are dying, no wonder I sometimes get a headache. No wonder, God cries. No wonder.
Human, what are you doing?
“Father forgive them, they don’t know what they are doing.” (Jesus)
Do you know?
I don’t know, just sometimes, I guess.