You Are On The Verge!
What are you on the verge of? Is it a new you? Is it the next proverbial level? Is it the feeling of pure energy and power surging through your veins, where you can look at a thing…think about a thing…and watch it become your reality?
It is having a vision quest, and going into the forests as the Native Americans did, picking a stick, any stick, a medicine stick, that you carry through the rest of your life to keep you in touch with that vision, that epiphany, that directive from the bowels of pure nature and the infinite?
Get going. Get into a higher state, a more scintillating state of existence, where you are highly effective, highly alive, highly aware and conscious of your next move, your appearance in full garb and décor as you transcend the minutia (the just getting by), the mediocre worlds you have so easily and so commonly accepted as fact, accepted as: “This is just the way it is.”
Isn’t it time to create massive success, catapulting changes in your material world, in your inner worlds, in the way you grace time with peace and contentment and truth that places you in a new juxtaposition with the known and unknown universe—that dazzles the mind, that bewilders the senses, that gathers up the miraculous to let free all the tadpoles and neophytes and grasshoppers and indentured slaves that have existed in your head since you can’t even remember when…“since the year of…who knows who?”
Play, soar, envelop, create, believe, become the dream, the vision quests of the ancients connected by sweat lodges and ceremony and scrolls and long ago wisdom that seep into and out of your salient soul.
Become more. See more. Realize more. Achieve more. Tell better stories to the little children so you can open up and explode their imaginations like Alice 147 years ago that stimulates and still makes money and influences the minds of 21st century fledglings.
You owe it to yourself to be stupendous, to gather your inner strength and wherewithal and courage to live in the wake of your own self-directed legacy—a trail of wisdom—so as to leave the next few generations morsels and meals and feasts to devour as they footnote your mystical journey through the looking glass, through the edges of creation and imagination and manifestation that you leave like the open door to goldmines in Africa, or diamond mines or jewels along the Amazon.
You are on the verge of something remarkable, inexplicable to the naked eye, divine, sacred—so don’t stop.
Keep your eyes to the skies, your dreams up ahead, your truths searing the seer-ing knowledge that is being awakened within you, that has always been within you to express in pure light, in quantum leaps, in phantasmagorical trains. “Everyone loves the sound of a train in the distance, everyone knows it is true.”—Right Paul?
Be of truth, of higher callings, where enlightenment is the name of the game, where you go beyond what is taught in academia, where reach into your heart and up to the stars to get it, see it, become it.
Be so powerful you scare the hell out of the plebiscites and common folk seeking small dreams wrapped up in red and green cellophane for Christmas.
Today is this spectacular day to realize, for you are on the verge of a dream, futur-ing, of contemplating the infinite and fitting it all into the unknown that expands faster than Merlin can live backwards in time.
Refine the unknown and let it spill out into your very being. It is everywhere and every-when. All you need to do is raise up, with medicine stick in hand, with a spirit that is willing to grasp the titillating tintinnabulations all around…the rumbling sounds of the earth actually rotating.
You are on the very verge…of undulating bliss. “Kiss the skies and realize.”
There is but surreal eternity awaiting you. Grasp it. Take hold of it. Live it.