We live in the feeling of a thought-generated perceptual reality.
Crazy, right?!
(If you don't think that's completely bonkers, check yourself for a pulse.)
Because as I sit here and type this, it really, really looks like there’s a window on the front of my head, that I’m looking out of, onto the world.
But there are no windows. There’s no light inside the skull, and no sound. There’s just fluctuating energy that’s being turned into my reality, by the universal, impersonal, creative Principle of Thought, moment to moment.
It's not an ‘outside world’ – it's all happening within.
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