In listening to my last posting on Facebook began to cry
No these are not tears of pain, hurt or disappointment. The tears are of enlighten. Some call meditation just such a word.... for me meditation in going within listening to the truth the spark of the creator the Source who shares truth and growth
Have always loved to read in my later years give me an autobiography will go through it in a matter of days if not hours. have always asked for discernment when selecting the reading material. picking up the material or merely browsing the first sentence will move me into or out of the work. It is heretofore an instinctive tool that use unconsciously
Facebook is just perfect to set as an example tool am told don't post that on FB....you read too much... immediate negative reaction to something am reading.... oops bad move validating what I don't know in my heart... what was it will's robot used to say Warning Warning Will Robertson DANGER
Have felt FB is a means of writing your autobiography
With discernment one chooses what will resonate within. No one can MAKE you read, post comments, dramatize or merely dismiss what you know to be truth. Have often subjected the artwork to be my soul signature.... no it is the combined creator within ones self both left and right brain functions that are one. The creative side is the dreamer the left side is the EGO.
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