The Last Days of a Dying Sun.3

I am Immortal. I am God. I am consciousness. I am reality. I am currently on no psychotropic substances.  Before you judge what I have just written, know that you are all of the same things too. You, however, might be on psychotropic substances. I exist in my own dimension and what I believe creates what I experience. I am the only creator in my dimension. You have no power in my world. You might be in the dimension right beside me and I have no power there, except what you give me. There are an infinite number of dimensions.

I exist only to create experience.  It is my will and pleasure to consciously determine what I wish to experience and then to think about it. Focus on it. Believe it. What are beliefs and how did you receive yours? Were they the result of your thinking or someone else’s? I have come to think of beliefs as thought patterns that have taken on a life of their own.  They are charged with emotion which makes them extremely effective creations.  The question is, do they serve you? It is my business to craft beliefs that serve me.  This is my Great Work.  This is what I believe.

What purpose do you serve in my dimension? You exist as a conduit for my experience. The quality of my relationships with you will determine the quality and nature of my experiences.  In your dimension I provide the same thing to you. Remember, there can only be one creator in each dimension. It can be no other way.  If everyone creates in one dimension, it’s a cosmic cluster-fuck and the whole system implodes, perhaps ripping a hole in the space-time continuum. Don’t sleep.

More to come…