As I look at the position I am in, I begin to realize my lack of confidence in my perception. Why is it that I am so susceptible to the false reality that seems to justify my insecurities? Why do I move to the sound of nothingness? Why does something with no content seem to motivate my creativity.
The creativity has no substance, so I'm left with ideas that have nothing better to do in my mind than disintegrate back into its most minute foundation. Which seems to be my heart.
That can't be though because I was transformed to love. How can I love someone, but yet be a bad example in loving myself. My mind is worth more than a few hours of manipulative stimulation that's been conformed to meet the standards of my predetermined intuition.
Predetermined? Yes, simply because what I have known, is what I do best, which is assume. Assumption can really predetermine your motives and intent if the correct awareness is applied. How do we know the correct awareness is applied? Well, imagine what makes you happy. Now imagine what makes you sad. Everything that lies in between seems to be the very essence of our neurological projections.
How can we be blind to such an amazing attribute that rationalizes our perception.
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