Everything that we experience was created from a vast pool of seeming emptiness where all infinite possibilities dwell. When we are afraid of this dark pool, we are also afraid of our creative power.
Whenever a neighbor is being loud or cussing someone out… my thoughts are, “I wish you’d shut up!”, or “Please move! Please move! Please MOVE!”
I seem to write a lot about mirrors… those experiences (people, places, situations) that present themselves as a direct result of the frequency we, ourselves, emit into the world.
It would seem that being out in one’s practice is not something some would find a comforting thing to do as I have come across many a practitioner who still “hide” in the shadows and do not show their true selves to the public.
I used to subscribe to the whole “energy vampire” movement, so I get it. It is often easier to put blame on someone else for how we are feeling rather than take responsibility.
When I swallowed the red pill… I lost my grip on everything I believed to be “real”, and I was suddenly able to see all of the hiccups in my life for what they were… glitches in The Matrix.